Little Girl Blue
Sit there, hmm, count your fingers.What else, what else is there to do ?Oh and I know how you feel,I know you feel that you're through.Oh woah woah ah sit there, hmm, count,Ah, count your little fingers,My unhappy oh little girl, little girl blue, yeah.
Sit there, go count those raindropsOh, 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 knowThat all you ever gonna have to count onOr gonna wanna lean onIt's gonna feel just like those raindrops doWhen they're falling down, honey, all around you.Oh, I know you're unhappy.
Sit there, go on, go onAnd count your fingers.I don't know what else, what elseHoney have you got to do.And I know how you feel,And I know you ain't got no reason to go onAnd 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 unluckyAnd my little, oh, girl blue.I know you're unhappy,Ooh ah, honey I know,Baby I know just how you feel.