Pity The Four Seasons

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