Lyrics Wanda Jackson – Poor Ole Me

Well, I talked to a friend of yours in town today
He told me you were thinkin’ of going away
So that’s why I hurried home I couldn’t wait to see
Is it true you’re leaving leaving poor ole me

I ain’t never had no trouble finding me
And I had quite a few the day that I met you
But I’ll do my best to grieve when you leave me
I might even stay home a night or two
I’ll try to look heartbroken till I know you’ve gone
I’ll even get down on my bended knee
If you’ll just promise me this time that you’ll stay gone
You’ll make a happy gal of poor ole me
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