| Sit there, hmm, count your fingers.
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| What else, what else can you 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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| But go on sit right back down, go on and count,
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| Count your fingers,
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| My unhappy, my unlucky, oh my little, little girl blue.
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| Sit there, go on and count those raindrops
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| Oh, feel 'em falling down, all around you.
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| And all you ever had to count on,
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| All you ever gonna have to lean on
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| All you ever gonna need, dear, I wanna tell you right now
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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, all around you, yeah.
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| Sit there, 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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| Have you got to do.
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| Honey and I know how you feel,
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| And I know you feel that you’re through.
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| Oh honey, go on and sit right back down,
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| I want you to count, count your fingers,
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| 'cause you’re my unhappy, you’re my unlucky
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| You’re my little, little girl blue.
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| Honey I know you are lonely,
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| Ooh, honey I know how you feel,
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| Honey I know how you feel, it’s over
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| Honey I know just how you feel,
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| I said I swear I do,
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| Honey I swear, honey now now now now now,
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| Lord, now now now now now, just, honey just
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| Just how you feel.
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| You better try harder, man! |