When I was young my father said,
“It’s time that children went to bed.”
But we would always cry and roar,
“I want to stay up just a little bit more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chorus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“A little bit more, a little bit more,
Not very much, just a little bit more;
A little bit more, a little bit more,
Not very much, just a little bit more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And when the morning came along,
You could hear that same old song;
When there came a knocking on the door,
“I want to lie on just a little bit more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chorus<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I met a girl called Mary Rose,
I said, “Young girl, can I kiss your nose?”
She says, “I’ve met your likes before,
All that you want is a little bit more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chorus<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The barman cries, “There’s no more beer,
Drink up your drinks and get out of here.”
Still you see them hanging ’round the door,
Hoping to get in for a little bit more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chorus<\/p>\n\n\n\n
And when your days are nearly done,
Before you cross that Rubicon;
The doctor says, “Your time is o’er.”
But you pray to the Lord for a little bit more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Chorus<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
When I was young my father said,“It’s time that children went to bed.”But we would always cry and roar,“I want to stay up just a little bit more. Chorus. “A little bit more, a little bit more,Not very much, just a little bit more;A little bit more, a little bit more,Not very much, just a … <\/p>\n