Big Boy Songtext
von Rex Rebel
Big Boy Songtext
You got the money, but you can′t see far enough to get ahead
You wanna play like the big boys, honey, but you can't pretend
You got the car, drinks at the bar, you can tell a lot about a man
By how he copes when he′s not on top, you gotta learn to lose to win
You got your Gucci tailored suits
Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots
Give the man a cigar
Gotta give the man a cigar
Light it with a hundred dollar bill
Pat yourself on the back 'cause nobody else will
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin'
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin′
Pretty lonely with your big, big money, buyin′ all your friends
Yeah, no one's here for your cold heart, honey, they can all pretend
Come the day when you need somebody and they′re not around
Big boy never gave a thing, what goes around comes around
I stay far away from the things I cannot change
Your time will come, it's not on me to make you change
You got your Gucci tailored suits
Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots
Give the man a cigar
Gotta give the man a cigar
Light it with a hundred dollar bill
Pat yourself on the back ′cause nobody else will
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin'
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin′
You wanna play like the big boys, honey, but you can't pretend
You got the car, drinks at the bar, you can tell a lot about a man
By how he copes when he′s not on top, you gotta learn to lose to win
You got your Gucci tailored suits
Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots
Give the man a cigar
Gotta give the man a cigar
Light it with a hundred dollar bill
Pat yourself on the back 'cause nobody else will
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin'
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin′
Pretty lonely with your big, big money, buyin′ all your friends
Yeah, no one's here for your cold heart, honey, they can all pretend
Come the day when you need somebody and they′re not around
Big boy never gave a thing, what goes around comes around
I stay far away from the things I cannot change
Your time will come, it's not on me to make you change
You got your Gucci tailored suits
Arm candy for the night in high-heeled boots
Give the man a cigar
Gotta give the man a cigar
Light it with a hundred dollar bill
Pat yourself on the back ′cause nobody else will
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin'
Make a little room, take a look at who just walked in
Someone coming through with a pocket full of Benjamins
Ha! We got a big boy comin′
Writer(s): Sam Bettens, Wim Van Der Westen, Reinout Jan Godelieve C Swinnen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

