(CN.C.)They call me Mis ter Pit i ful;
(F)ba (C)by, that’s my name.
They call (F)me Mis (C)ter Pit i ful;
that’s how I got my fame.
But no bod y seems to un der stand, (F)now, what makes a man feel so blue.
Oh, they (F7)call (Bb)me Mis (C)ter Pit i ful
’cause I lost (C)some one (C)just like you.
(CN.C.)They call me Mis ter Pit i ful;
(F)ba (C)by, that’s my name.
They call (F)me Mis (C)ter Pit i ful;
that’s how I got my fame.
But no bod y seems to un der stand, (F)now, what makes a man feel so blue.
Oh, they (F7)call (Bb)me Mis (C)ter Pit i ful
’cause I lost (C)some one (C)just like you.
(CN.C.)They call me Mis ter
How can I ex plain to you
some bod y act ing so ver y blue?
How can I tell you ’bout my fame?
Oh, don’t think t’will do.
(CN.C.)Yeah, Mis ter
This page shows “Mr. Pitiful” by Otis Redding in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 140 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.