Big Old World Songtext
von Fraser A. Gorman

It′s a big old world out there this morning
It's a tiny universe in an afternoon
It′s a strange old time to be in love with Elvis
You'd better drink it up it ain't coming back around soon

Know about the boy from North Melbourne?
He nearly killed himself
Sipping life from a lead-paint filled balloon
You may want to laugh at him
But he saw the face of heaven grey
It′s a big old world on a sunny afternoon


It′s a big old world man I wish I could tell ya
Got you locked up in your own psychotic tune
I'm going to make my bed on a rock of Gilbralta
Cause I wanted the view to come with the view

Did you hear about the girl from New York City?
She nearly lost her mind
Gazing out the window of a hotel room
I guess I won′t contest she died doing what she did best
It's a big old world on a sunny afternoon
It′s a big old world on a sunny afternoon
It's a big old world on a sunny afternoon