Sam Cooke

Sam Cooke - Little Girl Blue lyrics

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No use old girl

You might as well surrender

Your hope is getting slender

Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy

To cheer up little girl blue



Sit there and count your fingers

What can you do?

Old girl you're through

So sit there and count your little fingers

Unlucky little girl blue, whoa



Sit there and count the raindrops falling on you

It's time you knew

That all, all you count is the raindrops

That's falling on

Little blue girl



No use old girl

You might as well surrender

Your hope is getting slender

Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy

To cheer up little girl blue
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