Mr. Big Stuff

(Oh yeah)
(Ooh)
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
Youre never gonna get my love
Now, 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 afford to give you my love? (oh yeah)
You think youre higher than every star above
Mr. Big Stuff
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
Youre never gonna get my love
Now, I know all the girls Ive seen you with
I know you broke their hearts one after another now, bit by bit
You made em cry, many poor girls cry
When they tried to keep you happy, they just tried to keep you satisfied
Mr. Big Stuff, tell me, tell me
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
Youre never gonna get my love
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Id rather give my love to a poor guy that has a love thats 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 havent learned
Mr. Big Stuff, tell me
Who do you think you are?
Mr. Big Stuff
Youre never gonna get my love
Mr. Big Stuff
Youre never gonna break my heart
Mr. Big Stuff
Youre never gonna make me cry
(repeat and fade out)