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Pobrecito Yo

The Presidents of the United States of America

Poor Little Me

My little lumberjack
You don't watch your back
In fact I never want you to leave
My heart was falling and you didn't try to catch it
Behind your back and you were holding a hatchet
Stop your talking and help me rake up leaves
Oh oh oh oh

Poor little me
Poor poor poor so poor because of she
Carved her name into my living tree
Climbed up to the top so she could see
Poor little me
Poor little me
Poor little me

I had a heart attack
You made a cordwood stack
Stacked up so high I can't see
My heart was broken and you kept on stakin'
Grab that ax and keep on wackin'
Quit your splittin' and sweep up my debris
Oh oh oh oh

Poor little me
Tied a mood swing on my loving tree
Way too heavy the branch is getting weak
I tried to swing and I skinned my little knee
Poor little me
Poor little me
Poor little me

Poor little me
Pushing and shoving all around my loving tree
You put on your kiss off boots
Walked all over my deep emotional roots
Poor little me (poor me)
Poor little me (little me)
Poor little me
Poor little me
Poor little me
Poor little me
Poor little me

Pobrecito Yo

Mi pequeño leñador
No miras hacia atrás
De hecho, nunca quiero que te vayas
Mi corazón se estaba cayendo y tú no intentaste atraparlo
A mis espaldas y tú sostenías un hacha
Deja de hablar y ayúdame a rastrillar las hojas
Oh oh oh oh

Pobrecito yo
Tan pobre pobre pobre por culpa de ella
Carvó su nombre en mi árbol viviente
Subió hasta la cima para poder ver
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo

Tuve un ataque al corazón
Hiciste una pila de leña
Apilada tan alta que no puedo ver
Mi corazón estaba roto y tú seguías clavando
Agarra ese hacha y sigue golpeando
Deja de dividir y barre mis escombros
Oh oh oh oh

Pobrecito yo
Ató un cambio de humor en mi árbol amado
Demasiado pesada la rama se está debilitando
Intenté columpiarme y me raspé la rodilla
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo

Pobrecito yo
Empujando y empujando alrededor de mi árbol amado
Te pusiste tus botas de despedida
Caminaste por encima de mis raíces emocionales profundas
Pobrecito yo (pobre de mí)
Pobrecito yo (pequeño yo)
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo
Pobrecito yo

Escrita por: Jason Finn, Dave Dederer