CAPO 2 She had a couple different daddies Could never make her mama happy And her skinny little sister Got all the attention So she slept with half the town And when the gossip got around That she was fast She blamed her past We all got our issues A lot of life we gotta live through A dozen different reasons to fall apart So don't start with all that poor me 'Cause everybody's got a story That'll break your heart You blame the drinking on your childhood You blame the school 'cause you don't talk good Blame the drive-thru for the weight gain Your hot temper on your last name You blame your ex for your divorce And the judge for the child support that you gotta pay And you'd blame God if you prayed We all got our issues All the shit we gotta get through A dozen different reasons to fall apart Don't you start with all that poor me 'Cause everybody's got a story That'll break your heart I could stand and talk for days 'Bout what the world has put me through But when you point a finger There's three more pointing back at you We've all got out issues All the shit we gotta get through A dozen different reasons I could fall apart So I don't wanna hear that poor me 'Cause everybody's got a story And we've got all got a cross to bear And nobody's life is fair So don't start with all that poor me 'Cause everybody's got a story That'll break your heart Yeah everybody's got a story That'll break your heart