Little Old Nita Lyrics - Singles - The Naked Brothers Band

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

I'm getting wide, I'm getting taller, maybe ya'll just getting smaller 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

I'd send you a telegram just to tell you how I am 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

You cook me things, give me dinner 

But you cooked it and made me thinner 

Little Little Little Little Old Nita 

Little Little Little Little Old Nita 

Oh Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

She'll teach you how to fish 

How to aim that ole' stick 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

She's 86 years of age 

And I love her off the stage 

Oh Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

She'll teach you how to fish 

How to aim that ole' stick 

Oh Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

Little Little Little Little Old Nita 

Little Little Little Little Old Nita 

When you were a little taller 

I was a little smaller 

I would ask you for your number 

Call you on your phone 

You're a crazy crazy woman 

You never seemed too broke 

Spendin' all your dough 

After all that's what it's for 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

Little Old Nita, In New Orleans 

Little Little Little Little Old Nita 

Little Little Little Little Old Nita