I Don't Care Anymore - I'm a Loser

I came into the city
 From the deep South
 When the Mill shut down
 I married a man who treated me
 Like he bought me by the pound
 Packed my bags and left
 With just twenty dollars in my purse
 Took a lot of jobs
 Went from bad to worse
 Now my money's gone
 I'm lying here on this lumpy bed
 Now I don't know if I'm better off
 Alive or dead
 Hotel room
 West side, East side
 Men knocking at my door
 And I don't care anymore
 Then I met a guy smooth as silk
 In a midtown bar
 He told me with my good looks
 I'd go very far
 I didn't know what he meant
 I thought he was heaven sent
 'Till I found out his sweet talking
 Added up to street walking
 That was part that finally broke my heart
 I'm lying here on this lumpy bed
 I don't know if I'm better off
 Alive or dead
 Hotel room
 West side, East side
 Men knocking at my door
 And I don't care anymore
 Don't care anymore
 Money's all gone
 Don't care anymore
 Men knocking at my door