Every Little Bit Helps - 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 in to 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 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 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

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 in to your «goodbye, gone» kinda hell

Oh, but every little bit helps

Oh, yeah, every little bit helps