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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeEvery Little Bit Helps
This futon I crashed on in college, well it ain't our bedBut at least it don't smell like youPatron up on the counter, well it ain't your redThem long stems are long gone tooPut that record on, took your pictures off the shelfYeah, 'cause every little bit helpsIt might not get me all the way over youBut every little bit gets me a little bit closer toWalkin' right out of the valley of the shadow of deathStep by step with youOut from under that spell you put on meAnd you just left and I know I might only beOne night into your goodbye gone kinda hellOh, but every little bit helpsIt's fine, I don't wanna spin my tires to the other side of townBut at least I'm out of this houseAnd this dive's tired of playin' [?]But at least they're playin' it loudTwo beers in but a day long gone come 12Yeah, 'cause every little bit helpsIt might not get me all the way over youBut every little bit gets me a little bit closer toWalkin' right out of the valley of the shadow of deathStep by step, I'm gettin'Out from under that spell you put on meJust left and I know I might only beOne night into your goodbye gone kinda hellOh, but every little bit helpsThis bar, that drinkThat girl, that winkIt ain't much but I thinkThat every little bit helpsIt might not get me all the way over youBut every little bit gets me a little bit closer toWalkin' right out of the valley of the shadow of deathStep by step with youOut from under that spell you put on meAnd you just left and I know I might only beOne night into your goodbye gone kinda hellOh, but every little bit helpsYeah, every little bit helps
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