Little Girl Blues
Sit there, hmm, count your fingers.
What else, What else is there to do ?
Oh hon I know how you feel
I know you feel that you’re through.
Oh wah wah ah – Sit there, hmm, count
Ah count your little fingers
My unhappy, oh little girl – little girl blue, yeah.
Oh sit there, Oh count those raindrops
Oh feel ‚em falling down, Oh honey all around you.
Honey don’t you know it’s time
I feel it’s time
Somebody told you ‚cause you got to know
That all you ever gonna have to count on
Or gonna wanna lean on
It’s gonna feel just like those raindrops do
When they’re falling down, Honey all – all around you.
Oh, I know you’re unhappy.
Oh sit there, Oh go on
Go on and count your fingers.
I know what else, What else
Honey have you got to do.
And I know how you feel
And I know you ain’t got no reason to go on
And I know you feel that you must be through.
Oh honey, go on and sit right back down
I want you to count, Oh count your fingers
Ah my unhappy, My unlucky
And my little, Oh girl blue.
I know you’re unhappy
Ooh, Ah hon I know
Baby I know just how you feel