Little Old Nita Lyrics

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

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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