| Call me Mr. Pitiful, baby that’s my name
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| They call me Mr. Pitiful, that’s how I got my fame
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| But you see people just don’t understand
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| What make a man feel so blue
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| They call me Mr. Pitiful 'cause I lost someone just like you
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| Call me Mr. Pitiful, this everybody knows
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| They call me Mr. Pitiful most everyplace I go But you see nobody seems to understand
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| How can a man sing such a sad, sad song
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| When he lost, when he lost everything
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| When he lost everything he had
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| How can I explain to you
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| How somebody could be so very blue?
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| How can I tell you about my past
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| If things won’t even last?
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| Mr. Pitiful that’s my name
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| They call me Mr. Pitiful, that’s how I got my fame
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| Some people won’t understand
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| What makes a man feel so very blue
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| They call me Mr. Pitiful because I am in love with you
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| Can I explain to you?
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| I’ve lost everything I had
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| Everything is going wrong
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| Just trying to get back to you
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| I have to sing this sad, sad songs
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| I want you, I want you, I want you
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| Get back, I’ve got to have you
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| I want you, I want you, I want you |