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
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
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, yeah
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
All the things we've said
The promises, we make mistakes
All the things we do to live and love
And die
Dance with me now
Never find another
While we have each other
While we have each other
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 yeah
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