Big Time
Get down on my knees and pray
God, I love a Saturday
Someone to hold
Finer than gold in a highrise
Some people always get their way
God knows I had a dream to play
But every road kept leading me home
For the long ride
And up in New York, they got it all figured out
Selling a world, they know nothing about
Brother LA was too far from home
I left the Londoner on the phone
While I was dreaming
In the ancient lights
Betting on a look in your eye
I laid it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
Blowing like the lonely wind
Through years I'll never know again
Why beg for a day
When memories grave Is a long life
Some people they just won't let go
Oh, life is like a river flows
Through every turn
That's where we learned how to hold tight
Up in New York, they got it all figured out
Selling a world, they know nothing about
Brother LA was reading the palms
To lonely Londoners on the phone
While I was dreaming
In the ancient lights
Betting on a look in your eye
I laid it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
Play the big time
I'm still dreaming
In those ancient lights
Betting on that look in your eye
I lay it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
I laid it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
I hit the big time
God, I love a Saturday
Someone to hold
Finer than gold in a highrise
Some people always get their way
God knows I had a dream to play
But every road kept leading me home
For the long ride
And up in New York, they got it all figured out
Selling a world, they know nothing about
Brother LA was too far from home
I left the Londoner on the phone
While I was dreaming
In the ancient lights
Betting on a look in your eye
I laid it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
Blowing like the lonely wind
Through years I'll never know again
Why beg for a day
When memories grave Is a long life
Some people they just won't let go
Oh, life is like a river flows
Through every turn
That's where we learned how to hold tight
Up in New York, they got it all figured out
Selling a world, they know nothing about
Brother LA was reading the palms
To lonely Londoners on the phone
While I was dreaming
In the ancient lights
Betting on a look in your eye
I laid it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
Play the big time
I'm still dreaming
In those ancient lights
Betting on that look in your eye
I lay it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
I laid it all on the line
Your heart and mine
For the big time
I hit the big time
Credits
Writer(s): John Vancil
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