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 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 around
you.Oh, I know you’re unhappy.
Oh sit
there, ah go
on, go on
And count your
fingers.
I
don’t 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,
Baby I know just how you
feel.