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Luke Combs

Every Little Bit Helps

 

Every Little Bit Helps

(álbum: What You See Is What You Get - 2019)


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
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
Walking right out of your valley of the shadow of death
Step by step, I'm getting
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, the band, man, it ain't my sound
But at least they're playing 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
Walking right out of your valley of the shadow of death
Step by step, I'm getting
Out from under that spell you put on me
I know you just left and I know I might only be
One night in to your "goodbye, gone" kinda hell
Oh, but every little bit helps

Every sip, every drink
That girl and her wink
It 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
Walking right out of your valley of the shadow of death
Step by step, I'm getting
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
Oh, yeah, every little bit helps

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