This futon I crashed on in college, well, it ain't our bed But at least it don't smell like you Patron up on the counter, well, it ain't your red And them long stems are long gone too Put that record on, took your pictures off the shelf Oh, 'cause every little bit helps
Might not get me all the way over you But every little bit gets me a little bit closer to Walkin' right out of your valley of the shadow of death Step by step, I'm gettin' Out from under that spell you put on me I know you just left, and I know I might only be One night into your goodbye, gone kinda hell Oh, but every little bit helps
And this fiver might only spin my tires to the other side of town But at least I'm out of this house And this dive's tired of playin', man, it ain't my sound But at least they're playin' it loud Two beers in, and I'll be long gone come 12 Oh, 'cause every little bit helps
Might not get me all the way over you But every little bit gets me a little bit closer to Walkin' right out of your valley of the shadow of death Step by step, I'm gettin' Out from under that spell you put on me I know you just left, and I know I might only be One night into your goodbye, gone kinda hell Oh, but every little bit helps
Every sip, every drink, that girl, that wink Ain't much but I think that every little bit helps
Might not get me all the way over you But every little bit gets me a little bit closer to Walkin' right out of your valley of the shadow of death Step by step, I'm gettin' Out from under that spell you put on me I know you just left, and I know I might only be One night into your goodbye, gone kinda hell Oh, but every little bit helps