Give a little bit Give a little bit of your love to me I'll give a little bit of my life for you Oh, yeah, come along too Here we go again Hey hey, whoa no, da na, hey hey, yeah I'll give a little bit of my love to you

I just want a little bit I don't want much, no no I don't want it all babe Just a little bit of your love Turn your lights down low And, honey, slip me a kiss Turn your lights down low, baby Come on, I can't resist I want to a little bit of your love

All I got is nothing but A little bit of love and gonna Give it to the people then they'll See, then they'll see Rolling around like a big rubber ball Writing this song about some things that I saw Trying to stand like a big strong tough man Finding out

Do you mean it ? March to the Black Queen A little bit of love and joy Ah aah ah aah Why don't you mean it ? Why do I follow you and where do you go Aah aah aah aah aah aah You've never seen nothing like it no never in your life Like going up to heaven

Why am I so in love? We gon' be all, we gon' be all I don't know why Mix a little bit of weed with a little bit of cash With a little bit of this, with a little bit of that I, oh, I, am falling for you, falling for you Steady tryin' to maintain Same

My only sin is I can't win Ooh I wanna love that man Ooh that man is on my list And ooh that man I wanna kiss Ooh that man is like a flame And ooh that man plays me like a game Ooh, I'm gonna find that man I'm in a little bit of trouble And I'm in real

All I need is love One day I'm up, the next I'm down One day you're here, the next you're gone And I'm just a little bit I'm just a little bit lonely And I'm gonna pull through To shake off the blues I need your sweet, sweet love To get me on my feet

Just hold on tight to me, girl Fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back Ain't sorry that I woke ya, ain't sorry 'bout ya job Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love Right back, rock you back Wake up, wake up, wake up,

Sometimes we sing, sometimes we play, sometimes we scat But most of all it's how you feel about the groove A little jazz is just a bit of this and that And when it's groovin', how the groove makes you move Jazz music sprouted rock and roll It was the

Just let me rock, sex you back to sleep girl Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love Don't say a word no, don't you talk Just hold on tight to me girl Ain't sorry that I woke ya, I ain't sorry 'bout ya job, sex you back to