The Four Seasons — Pity

Girl, why are ya' here with me When you could have most any guy? I’m no fool and I can see You’re tryin’ hard so I won’t cry Deep inside I feel that You only love me out of pity I know the way I look, and I can see A pretty girl like you must pity A poor boy like me Don’t come around and give me pity If pity's all you’ve got to give me girl Don’t come around and give me pity Don’t feel sorry for me (Pity) Girl, I just ain’t good enough (Pity) To fit into your kind of crowd (Pity) I talk [?], and I ain't rough (Pity) But underneath it all I’m proud I don’t want you comin’ To only love me out of pity I know the way I look, and I can see A pretty girl like you must pity A poor boy like me (Pity, Pity, Pity, Pity, Pity, Pity, Pity, Pity) (Pity) Don’t come around with only pity (Don't come around with pity) I'm lonely and I need real loving girl (Pity) Don’t come around to give me pity (Don't come around with pity) Unless you want me more than all the world (Pity)(Pity) (Pity) Don’t you come around! (Pity) Don’t you put me down! (Pity) Don’t you know I even hate the sound of? (Pity)(Pity) (Pity) Don’t you know I really dig your soul? (Pity) More than ever though, I’m never taking your (Pity)(Pity) (Pity) All I get is pity