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, you forget the details And you pale in the city lights shine, 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 our stride and some window shopping first, then stay out all night Oh babe, you look so good I forget how to breathe I wanna make that dress and give you a squeeze There are reasons I am eager to please 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 say The promises, we make mistakes All the things we do to live and love And die Dance with another 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