Pobrecito (Single Version)

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Eli Wells

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She taught me the Spanish words
For all my insecurities
Then she taught me the words
For everything I wanted her to be for me

Then I bruised my elbow on the jukebox
For I told her I could not afford her
Then I begged her when she kicked her boots off
For a nickel or a quarter

She called me "Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing about it
"Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing
Just how wrong is that?

I played her my favourite song
For midnight drives along the lake
Then I played her my song
For killing what I couldn't take

Then she said I should feel guilty
For killing in the name of leisure
And to this day I still feel guilty
For nothing gives me greater pleasure

Than when she called me "Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing about it
"Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing
Just how wrong is that?

And if there's a hero to this story
It's the girl betrayed by every man she knew
But never held it against you

And for everything I couldn't ruin
There's another chance she'll wish she didn't take
And feel like it was her mistake
And here I am singing

She called me "Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing about it
"Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing

"Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing
"Pobrecito, pobrecito"
And here I am singing
How wrong is that?

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