My thoughts were gnawing at me so I tried hard not to think   I took a pint of whiskey and I poured it down the sink   I'd get my act together, I swore it to myself   I looked up at your picture and I knocked it off the shelf      Every little bit counts   Every little bit counts   Every little bit counts   Every little bit counts      Too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me   Too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me      I tried and I tried and I tried to be so good   Wanted to be good, so bad   I tried and I tried and I tried every trick I could   Emptied out the whole damn bag      But it was too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me      I'm no longer choking on, the hair of the dog   It's been a couple of weeks now since I came out of the fog   The highs are slightly higher, the lows are just as low   A mild improvement on the average even so      Every little bit counts   Every little bit counts   Every little bit counts   Every little bit counts      Every little bit counts   Though it may not count for much   Could be long forgotten   By the time you add 'em up      Could be too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me   Too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me      Too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me   Too little too late, sorry   Too little too late for me