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