Poor Little Me

Poor little me, poor little me.
I got time, all I need.
I got good friends to keep me company.
Poor little me, poor little me.

Poor little me, poor little me.
I got enough money, plenty to eat.
Got a nice home. Warm bed to sleep.
Poor little me, poor little me.

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Ain’t no one gonna cry for me.
This is not what they call trouble.
This is not what they call strife.
It’s called a heavy heart.
As far as anyone can see
I’m living the good life.

Poor little me, poor little me.
I got two hands, got two feet,
Got a strong constitution. I guess I got good genes.
Poor little me, poor little me.

Poor little me, poor little me.
I got two good eyes and I can see
All around me, only beauty
Poor little me, poor little me.