| Sittin' at a poker table holdin' kings and threes
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| So far lady luck, hmm, sure has been good to me
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| I should quit while I’m ahead, but I’ll hang around instead
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| And the dealer asked: What would you settle for?
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| And I said: Just a little more
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| I need just a little more
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| A little more than I’ve got
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| And I’ve got all that I can spend and I can’t spend it fast enough
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| But if the truth be known, I can’t quit on my own
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| And I spent all my life waitin' for just a little more
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| Havin' a drink here on my favorite stool
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| I know that a couple has turned into a few
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| And the bartender says to me: Son, I think it’s time you leave
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| If you don’t mind headin' for the door
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| But I ask: For just a little more
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| I need just a little more, a little more than I’ve had
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| And I’ve had all that a man should and I should leave and not come back
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| But if the truth be known I can’t quit on my own
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| And I spent all my life waitin' for just a little more
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| Too many late nights and all of the above
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| You’ve tried to help me for so long
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| But you finally had enough
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| And you tell me that you’re gonna leave
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| As you’re holding on to me
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| But before you let me go, hold me just a little more
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| I need just a little more
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| A little more time
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| Time for me to end all these hurtin' ways of mine
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| And Lord, I know you give me all the strength that I need
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| But I’m down here on my knees prayin' for
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| Just a little more
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| Just a little more… |