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Everyday a man awakes
Throw the dice and plays the stakes
Scratches a living to pay the man
But he ain't working no master plan
He ain’t looking for no quick fix, a get rich, no wild pitch
Just want to belong, stand strong and get along
He ain’t got no superstition messing with his head
ain’t over complicating, just hedging his bets |
He wants a little bit of everything |
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Everynight a man rests
Lays his head upon his chest
Finds a peace he calls his own
That’s all he’s got cause he’s alone
He ain’t looking for a fine ass, he’s had that, that phase passed
A woman just to come home for, to live for,
To die for, die for
He ain’t got preconceptions standing in the way
No justification for playing in the hay |
He wants a little bit of everything |
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Count your blessings on both hands
Coz there’s more of them than your thinking
Just find a way to understand
That it’s all there for the taking
You just need to believe in a little piece of everything |
Just needs a little bit of everything
Just a little bit of something
Just want a little bit of everything
It’s better than having nothing
It ain’t no play thing of something
Don’t expect too much, you can’t have everything
But a little bit is better than nothing |