against the San Francisco traffic
On the bridges side that faces
He hoists his first leg up over
Police cars show up quickly
He says, 'Hey son why don't you
talk through this with me
'Oh, it's a little bit of everything
It's the news at six o'clock
It's the death of my first dog
It's the angels up above me
It's the song that they don't sing
It's a little bit of everything
An older man stands in a buffet line
He is smiling and holding out his plate
And the further he looks back
That hard road always had led
And making up for when his
bright future had left him
Making up for the fact that
And letting everything out once,
Have you figured out yet,
I want a little bit of everything
The biscuits and the beans
Whatever helps me to forget about
The things that brought me to my knees
So pile on those mashed potatoes
And an ex tra chicken wing
I'm having a little bit of everything
can I make an observation?
She said, 'You just worry about your
groomsmen and your shirt-size
And And rest assured that this
I think that love is so much
If you can give yourself to someone
'Cause it's a little bit of everything
The way you joke, the way you ache
It is getting up before you
So I can watch you as you wake
So in the day in late September
It's not some stupid little ring
I'm giving a little bit of everything
Oh, it's a little bit of everything
It's the matador and the bull
It's the suggested daily dosage
It is the red moon when it's full
All these psychics and these
They're all right and they're all wrong
It's like trying to make out every word
When they should simply hum along
Or some truth that no one's seen
It's a little bit of everything
