Little You Little Me

A Song about life and luck

There’s a black Cat walking down the middle of the street
It might get run over before we meet
It’s got nine lives that’s what they say
But it might be eight by the end of the day
Such is luck such is life
Some face wealth and some face strife
I don’t mind you don’t too
‘Cause we’ve got each other and a dream or two

Oh little you and little me
We’re just two little people
In the little people sea
Oh little you little me
Just two little people
Swimming to be free



There’s a black Crow crowing at the top of a tree
The Farmer might shoot him or he might leave him be
He’s the harbourer of doom that’s what they say
But he might just be singing to welcome the day
Such is luck such is life
Some face wealth some face strife
I don’t mind you don’t too
‘Cause we’ve got each other and a dream or two

There’s a black Dog barking behind the gate
He’s Man’s best friend that’s what they say
But you’d better be careful and show some respect
‘Cause he might just bite you when you least expect
Such is luck such is life
Some face wealth some face strife
I don’t mind you don’t too
‘Cause we’ve got each other and a dream or two