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My thoughts were gnawing at me so I tried hard not to think |
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I took a pint of whiskey and I poured it down the sink |
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I'd get my act together, I swore it to myself |
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I looked up at your picture and I knocked it off the shelf |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
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Too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
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I tried and I tried and I tried to be so good |
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Wanted to be good, so bad |
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I tried and I tried and I tried every trick I could |
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Emptied out the whole damn bag |
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But it was too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
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I'm no longer choking on, the hair of the dog |
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It's been a couple of weeks now since I came out of the fog |
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The highs are slightly higher, the lows are just as low |
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A mild improvement on the average even so |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Every little bit counts |
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Though it may not count for much |
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Could be long forgotten |
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By the time you add 'em up |
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Could be too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
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Too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
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Too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
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Too little too late, sorry |
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Too little too late for me |
