A Woman Left Lonely
A woman left lonely will soon grow tired of waiting, She’ll do crazy things, yeah, on lonely occasions. A simple conversation for the new men now and aga in Makes a touchy situation when a good face come into your head. And when she gets lonely, she’s thinking ‘bout her man, She knows he’s taking her for granted, yeah yeah, Honey, she doesn’t understand, no no no no! Well, the fevers of the night, they burn an unloved womanYeah, those red-hot flames try to push old love aside. A woman left lonely, she’s the victim of her man, yes she is. When he can’t keep up his own way, good lord,She’s got to do the best that she can, yeah!A woman left lonely, lord, that lonely girl,Lord, lord, lord!
Call on Me
Well, baby, when times are bad, Now call on me, darling, and I’ll come to you. When you’re in trouble and feel so sad, Now call on me, darling, come on call on me, and I’ll help you.Yeah! A man and a woman have each other, baby,To find their way in this world.Yeah! I need you, darling, like the fish needs the sea, And don’t take your sweet, your sweet love from me. Now baby, when you’re down and feel so blue, And know you won’t drown, darling, I’ll be there too. You’re not alone, I’m there too,And whatever your troubles, darling, I don’t care. A man and a woman have each other, baby,To find their way in this world. yeah! alright!I need you, darling, like the fish needs the sea, Don’t take your sweet, sweet love from me! Please! so baby, when times are bad, Call on me, darling, just call on me
Litlle 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 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 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. Oh sit there, ah 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 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, Ooh ah, honey I know,Baby I know just how you feel
