A Litle Sympathy, Americana Porch Swing Blues
track 9
Lyrics: Pretty
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I don't know why, it's just because. Up to the sky, he does he does!
Somebody thinks, somebody thinks I am pretty.
It has been so long, I've been blue. Hidin' in my song, what was I to do?
Somebody thinks, somebody thinks I am pretty.

Somebody saw me, I didn't catch him lookin'.
Didn't seem to worry, started somethin' cookin'.
Now he's on my mind, almost all the time.
Is it really a felony?

It has put me in such a mood that I wrote this little ditty.
I cannot sleep a wink, can't eat no food, no, no, I'm just really giddy.
Because somebody thinks, somebody thinks, somebody thinks,
Somebody thinks. Somebody thinks, somebody thinks I'm pretty.

It has put me in such a mood that I wrote this little ditty.
I cannot sleep a wink, can't eat no food, no, no, I'm just really giddy.
Because somebody thinks, oh somebody thinks, somebody thinks,
Somebody thinks. Somebody thinks, somebody thinks I'm pretty.

Well, somebody saw me, I didn't catch him lookin',
He did not seem to worry, but he started something cookin'.
Now he's on my mind, almost all the time. I must confess, I'm really a mess.

I don't know why, it's just because. Up to the sky, he does he does!
Somebody thinks, somebody thinks I am pretty...
Mmmm...somebody thinks, somebody thinks, somebody thinks,
Somebody thinks. Somebody thinks, somebody thinks I'm pretty.

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