Ian Hunter - Big Time Lyrics
(ian hunter)One more town on the merry-go-roundOne more room with no viewOne more punk eatin nothing but junkTrin to make a phone call to youWell maybe Ill never, get myself togetherBut somethings in the back of my midIt only takes one call-you can laugh at em allYoure never too small to hit the big timeOne more slob feeling sick as a dogAfter one more night on the boozeOne more dive more dead that aliveTryin to get my message throughNow, maybe Ill never get my self togetherMaybe its the end of the lineBut Im having a ball-bouncin off the wallsYoure never too small to hit the big timeYoure never too small, youre never too smallYoure never to small to hit the big timeThey can make you crawl, they can make you fallBut youre never to small to hit the big timeYoure never too small, youre never to smallYoure never too small to hit the big timeIf youre fat, if youre bald it dont matter at allcos youre never to small-i said youre never to smallTo hit the big time (yes indeed)(the big time(- limousines)(the big time)-you can have it all(the big time)- I say youre never too smallOne more crowd shoutin-turn it up loudOne more rose at my feetOne more ring from that cute little thingOne more reason to cheatWell, maybe Ill never get myself togetherMaybe its the end of the line...
