Every Little Bit Helps Songtext
von Luke Combs

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

Oh, yeah, every little bit helps