Little Black Book

Little Black Book - Jimmy Dean

Well my pretty baby just

Left me this morning

Said she didn't want to

See me no more

Told me not to call

Her on the telephone

And never come

A knocking on her door

Well I fumed and I fussed

And I might have cried a little

And my head went a

Spinning around

But with a little bit of luck

And my little black book

I'll have another one

Before the sun goes down

What my baby didn't know was

The same thing happened

Not once but a half a dozen times

And she didn't realize

With a telephone call

I'd have another fickle

Chicken on the line

But every time they'd

Leave I do my best

To play the part of the

Love-sick heart-broke clown

But with a little bit of luck

And my little black book

I'll have another one

Before the sun goes down

Now I haven't got a thing

Against a pretty little woman

Like her walk and her

Talk and her smile

Been a-liking pretty girls

Since I found the wasn't boys

Let me tell buddy

That was quite a while

I like the hugging and the squeezing

And the kissing and the teasing

But don't you let them

Push me around

But with a little bit of luck

And my little black book

I'll have another one

Before the sun goes down

Now that little girl's

Out a-telling every body

How she made a big fool out of me

But while I'm out tonight

A-romping and a-stomping

She be watching Doctor Casey on TV

So girl let me tell you

Better do a little thinking

Before you tell your

Loving man to leave town

Cause with a little bit of luck

And a little black book

He'll get another one

Before the sun goes down

Cause with a little bit of luck

And a little black book

He'll get another one before

The sun goes down