Texty: Laura Cantrell. Not The Tremblin' Kind. Little Bit Of You.

Mick said that time was on my side,
So I waited and wondered,
If I could ever be satisfied, I wonder.
Don't want to smother you, uncover you,
Discover you quite yet.
Just wanna get next to you, confess to you,
You're all that's on my mind.

Right now, just a little bit will do.
Something to hold on to.
Take my time and grow on you.
I don't need to know that it might end,
Before it all begins.
Give just a little bit, little bit of you.

I close my eyes; I visualise,
That we'll be together.
Oh, I know that it's unwise,
Predicting the weather.
Don't want to cramp your style,
Or crowd you while you're makin' up your mind.
Just want to take it slow, see where it goes,
And all that we might find.

Right now, just a little bit will do.
Something to hold on to.
Take my time and see it through.
I don't need to know that it might end,
Before it all begins.
Give just a little bit, a little bit of you.

Instrumental break.

Don't want to smother you, uncover you,
Discover you quite yet.
Just wanna get next to you, confess to you,
You're all that's on my mind.

Right now, just a little bit will do.
Something to hold on to.
Take my time and grow on you.
I don't need to know that it might end,
Before it all begins.
Give just a little bit, little bit of you.

Give just a little bit, little bit of you