(Verse)
Me and my woman, we both got the blues
But with so much to gain and such little to lose
Are we both getting played or do we like to pay for abuse
Down to a dollar and last bit of ale
But with too many sips he forget it to tell
Then you pale in the city lights shining on the holes of your shoes
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Every little bit, every little bit, every little
Every little bit, every little bit, every little bit
Just a drop in the bucket when you don’t have love

(Verse)
If I wake up tomorrow we’d both be surprised
If the car’s got some gas we’d both go for a ride
Hit a stride and some window shopping first and stay out all night
Oh baby you look so good I forget how to breathe
I wanna make that dress and give you a squeeze
There are reasons I may got you pleased and easy to see yea
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Every little bit, every little bit, every little
Every little bit, every little bit, every little bit
Just a drop in the bucket when you don’t have love
Take a little hit, take a little hit, take a little
Take a little hit, take a little hit
Baby get used to that hole in your pocket, that’s the price of love

(Bridge)
All the things we’ve said
The promises, we make mistakes
Al the things we do to live and love

Dance with me now
He’ll find another
While we have each other
While we have each other

(Verse)
Well I got some friends and they give advice
Some got big fancy houses and fantasy wives
But I’d rather be broke with you baby than live in their lives yea
 [bad word] 1)
Every little bit, every little bit, every little
Every little bit, every little bit, every little bit
Just a drop in the bucket when you don’t have love
Take a little hit, take a little hit, take a little
Take a little hit, take a little hit
Baby get used to that hole in your pocket, that’s the price of love
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