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She took the keys, she took the car Took my love and she broke my heart Poor me, poor me Poor me, another Down with the blues, age old infection Learning to live with her rejection Poor me, poor me Poor me, another Yeah, once I held her in the palm of the hand Holding this empty glass But just like her but it, its all gone It dont last, you know nothing lasts I try real hard to forget her It aint no use, I should know better Poor me, poor me Poor me, another Yeah, once I held her in the palm of the hand Holding this empty glass But just like her but it, its all gone It dont last, you know nothing lasts Oh, bartender fill it up Let me drown in these tears of love Poor me, poor me Poor me, another I said Poor me, poor me Poor me, another