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anthoneywright
 
 
   

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
   


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
   
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
wudificud