I poured out my heart
to the one that I love
She swore that she loved me
on the lucky stars above
But they all came crashing
down just before dawn
When I woke up this morning,
like the wind, she was gone
So poor one for the poor one,
such a sad sight to see
Poor one for the poor one,
poor pitiful me
I even poured out the bottle a few years ago
She laid down the log, one of us had to go
I did everything she wanted,
but it wasn't enough
So when I was sleeping,
she went and took all of her stuff
So pour one for the poor one,
such a sad sight to see
Pour one for the poor one,
poor pi tiful me
Stuck here like a stool,
that's been glued to a fool
But I drink, you pour, how about one more?
So pour one for the poor one,
such a sad sight to see
Pour one for the poor one, poor pity for me
So pour one for the poor one,
I need more, can't you see?
So poor one for the poor one
Oh, pitiful me
Oh, pitiful me