Ur a Big Man

Step on the gas, you made it to Carolina
For the weekend with your girlfriend
And I'm watching the whole thing on Instagram
Like a chump, you're a big man
And your bed is falling apart
From all the sex you're having
Like a champion, a real big dick
Like a bad man, do a kick flip
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
Dancing like a madman
In the circle while your friends play music in the dark
Folk summer, it was your nightmare
Turned out to be a pretty good time
No money, buncha deadheads
Rolling up while you throw a ball around in the park
Talk Jesus, talk believers, maybe we just need to find the light
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man
Empty pockets, less cash
Guess I left it all resting right there on the dash
I'm a car part, broke fixture
Twenty bucks could've made me way richer
I could've bought your a better pitcher
Something you'd be showing off until the next winter
Keep working a slow simmer
Talk Jesus, talk sinners
You're a big man
You're a big man
Big man



Credits
Writer(s): James Stanley Kelley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link