Little Bittie Gal's Blues Lyrics - Big Joe Turner

I wake up every morning 

Honey, with the risin' sun 

I wake up every morning 

Baby, with the risin' sun 

Thinkin' about my honey dripper 

And all the wrong she's done 

When you see my baby 

Tell her I said, hurry home 

If you see my baby 

Tell her I said, hurry home 

I ain't had no real good lovin' 

Since my gal been gone 

She's a little bitty girl 

And they call her Vita Lee 

She's a little bitty girl 

And they call her Vita Lee 

Well, the poor girl's gone 

But she sure was good to me 

I don't mind cryin', baby 

But I hate to sleep all by myself 

Don't mind cryin', baby 

But I hate to sleep all by myself 

Well, the little girl I'm in love with 

She's lovin' somebody else