| Song | A Little Bit More |
| Artist | The Good Life |
| Album | Help Wanted Nights |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You flipped the sign in your window | |
| But, baby, are you really closed? | |
| I got nowhere else to run to | |
| I sure as hell ain’t running home | |
| We could crash back at your apartment | |
| I’ll sleep on the floor | |
| Give me just a little bit more | |
| Can’t you give me just a little bit more? | |
| I never knew what I was missing | |
| Frankly, I was better off | |
| You let me drink from your cup | |
| And now I don’t know how to stop | |
| I’ve been pounding and pleading at your window | |
| Sadly ignored | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| You love me then you lock your doors | |
| I thought we were painting a bigger picture | |
| Now I know the score | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| You finally had me thinking I was special | |
| But you’re a liar and a whore | |
| It makes me want you just a little bit more | |
| I want you just a little bit more | |
| Baby, don’t you make me go home | |
| Don’t you make me go home |
| You flipped the sign in your window | |
| But, baby, are you really closed? | |
| I got nowhere else to run to | |
| I sure as hell ain' t running home | |
| We could crash back at your apartment | |
| I' ll sleep on the floor | |
| Give me just a little bit more | |
| Can' t you give me just a little bit more? | |
| I never knew what I was missing | |
| Frankly, I was better off | |
| You let me drink from your cup | |
| And now I don' t know how to stop | |
| I' ve been pounding and pleading at your window | |
| Sadly ignored | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| You love me then you lock your doors | |
| I thought we were painting a bigger picture | |
| Now I know the score | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| You finally had me thinking I was special | |
| But you' re a liar and a whore | |
| It makes me want you just a little bit more | |
| I want you just a little bit more | |
| Baby, don' t you make me go home | |
| Don' t you make me go home |
| You flipped the sign in your window | |
| But, baby, are you really closed? | |
| I got nowhere else to run to | |
| I sure as hell ain' t running home | |
| We could crash back at your apartment | |
| I' ll sleep on the floor | |
| Give me just a little bit more | |
| Can' t you give me just a little bit more? | |
| I never knew what I was missing | |
| Frankly, I was better off | |
| You let me drink from your cup | |
| And now I don' t know how to stop | |
| I' ve been pounding and pleading at your window | |
| Sadly ignored | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| You love me then you lock your doors | |
| I thought we were painting a bigger picture | |
| Now I know the score | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| I want it just a little bit more | |
| You finally had me thinking I was special | |
| But you' re a liar and a whore | |
| It makes me want you just a little bit more | |
| I want you just a little bit more | |
| Baby, don' t you make me go home | |
| Don' t you make me go home |