Mr. Big Stuff by Precious Metal Lyrics

Oh, yeah, uh
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

Not because you wear
All those fancy clothes (oh, yeah)
And have a big fine car, oh, yes, you do now
Do you think I can't afford
To give you my love? (oh, yeah)
You think you're higher than every star above

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me
Just who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love

Now I know all the girls I've seen you with
I know you broke their hearts
And went after another now bit by bit
You made 'em cry, many poor girls cry
They're just trying to keep you happy
Just trying ta keep you satisfied
Mr. Big Stuff, tell me, tell me
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna break my heart
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna make me cry

I'd rather give my love to a poor guy
That has a love that is true (oh, yeah)
Than to be fooled around and get hurt by you
'Cause when I give my love
I want love in return (oh, yeah)
Now I know this is a lesson
Mr. Big Stuff, you haven't learned

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me
Just who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff, but you're never gonna get my love
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna break my heart
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna make me cry

Mr. Big Stuff, tell me, tell me
Who do you think you are? (oh, yeah)
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love (oh, yeah)
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna break my heart (oh, yeah)
Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my love
Mr. Big Stuff