POOR ME
(Les Vandyke)

Adam Faith - 1960 


(Ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

Poor me, wah-a-ha-a-ho 
Poor me, wah-a-ha-a-ho 
Sorrows leaping around my head 
It's been heard and it's been said that 
You tried to date another guy 
Didn't hide, didn't even try 
Cheatin' me with lies again 
Makin' me remember when 

I used to hold you, baby 
So tight, each night, that's right 
I kinda hoped that maybe you might 
Fall for me 

Why, oh why, do voices say to me 
Sit and cry, that this was meant to be 
Loves unkind and loves untrue 
Oh, why did love pick out you 
Poor me, for me 
Ah-hoo, for me 
Poor me 

I used to hold you, baby 
So tight, each night, that's right 
I kinda hoped that maybe you might 
Fall for me 

Why, oh why, do voices say to me 
Sit and cry, that this was meant to be 
Loves unkind and loves untrue 
Oh, why did love pick out you 
For me, for me 
Ah-hoo, for me 
Poor me