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Well, my pretty baby just left me this mornin'Said she didn't wanna see me no moreTold me not to call her on the telephoneAnd never come a-knockin' on her doorWell, I fumed and I fussed, and I might have cried a littleMy head went a-spinnin' aroundBut with a little bit of luck, and my little black bookI'll have another'n before the sun goes downWhat my baby didn't know was the same thing happenedNot once, but a half a dozen timesAnd she didn't realize that with a telephone callI'd have another fickle chicken on the lineBut every time I leave I do my best to play the partOf the lovesick, heartbroke clownBut with a little bit of luck, and my little black bookI'll have another'n before the sun goes downNow I haven't got a thing against a pretty little womanLike her walk and her talk and her smileI've been likin' pretty girls since I found they wasn't boysAnd let me tell ya buddy, that's been quite a whileI like the huggin' and the squeezin' and the kissin' and the teasin'But don't you let 'em push me around'Cause with a little bit of luck, and my little black bookI'll have another'n before the sun goes downLetras de cancionesNow that little girl's out a-tellin' everybodyHow she made a big fool out of meBut while I'm out tonight a-rompin' and a-stompin'She'll be watchin' Dr. Casey on TVSo girls, let me tell ya, better do a little thinkin''Fore you tell your lovin' man to leave town'Cause with a little bit of luck, and a little black bookHe'll get another'n before the sun goes down'Cause with a little bit of luck, and a little black bookHe'll get another'n before the sun goes down From Letras Mania