Nina Simone

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And count your fingers What can you do Old girl, you're through Sit there Count your little fingers

And count your fingers What can you do Old girl, you're through Sit there Count your little fingers

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And count your fingers What can you do Old girl, you're through Sit there Count your little fingers

Why?

Why?

You meant for me much more That anyone I've met before One single night with you little Jesse Is worth a thousand with anybody I have no bitterness, my sweet I'll never forget this one night

You meant for me much more That anyone I've met before One single night with you little Jesse Is worth a thousand with anybody I have no bitterness, my sweet I'll never forget this one night

Why?

You meant for me much more That anyone I've met before One single night with you little Jesse Is worth a thousand with anybody I have no bitterness, my sweet I'll never forget this one night