Little Black Book

Well my pretty baby just left me this morning

Said she didn’t wanna see me no more

And never come a-knocking on her door

Well I fumed and I fussed and I might have cried a little

My head went a-spinning around

But with a little bit of luck and my little black book

I’ll have another’n before the sun goes down

Not once but a half a dozen times

I’d have another fickle chicken on the line

But every time I leave I do my best to play the part

Of the lovesick heart broke clown

But with a little bit of luck and my little black book

I’ll have another’n before the sun goes down

Like her walk and her talk and her smile

And let me tell ya buddy that’s been quite a while

I like the hugging and the squeezing and the kissing and the teasing

But don’t you let ’em push me around

‘Cause with a little bit of luck and my little black book

I’ll have another’n before the sun goes down

How she made a big fool out of me

She’ll be watching Dr. Casey on TV

So girls let me tell ya better do a little thinking

‘Fore you tell your loving man to leave town

‘Cause with a little bit of luck and a little black book

He’ll get another’n before the sun goes down

‘Cause with a little bit of luck and a little black book

He’ll get another’n before the sun goes down