Sit there and count your fingers What can you do? Oh girl you're through Sit there and count your little fingers Unlucky little girl blue
Sit there and count the raindrops Falling on you It's time you knew All you can count on are the raindrops That fall on little girl blue
No use old girl You may as well surrender Your hope is getting slender Why won't somebody send a tender blue boy To cheer up little girl blue
When I was very young The world was younger than I And as merry as a carousel The circus tent was strung With every star in the sky Above the ring I loved so well Oh, but now the young world has grown quite old It's all gone, all the tinsel and shining gold
Sit right there and count the raindrops Falling on you It's about time you knew That all you can count on are just the raindrops And just those that fall on little girl blue
It's no use old girl You may as well surrender Your hope is getting slender Why, why, why won't somebody send a tender blue boy To cheer this little girl blue
A little blue boy To cheer this little girl When sunny gets blue
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