Little Bitty Gal's Blues Songtext
von Big Joe Turner

I wake up every morning
Honey, with the risin′ sun
I wake up every morning
Baby, with the risin' sun
Thinkin′ about my honey dripper
And all the wrong she's done


When you see my baby
Tell her I said, hurry home
If you see my baby
Tell her I said, hurry home
I ain't had no real good lovin′
Since my gal been gone

She′s a little bitty girl
And they call her Vita Lee
She's a little bitty girl
And they call her Vita Lee
Well, the poor girl′s gone
But she sure was good to me


I don't mind cryin′, baby
But I hate to sleep all by myself
Don't mind cryin′, baby
But I hate to sleep all by myself
Well, the little girl I'm in love with
She's lovin′ somebody else