The Big Cheese (Version Two)
He walks in sharp with a strut so grand
The Big Cheese is here and he runs the land
He's the top of the heap the king of the town
With a smile so slick he never backs down
From the high-rise office to the smoky speakease
Everyone knows they're working for the Big Cheese
He's got cash to burn with a wink and a laugh
And when he snaps his fingers the deals happen fast
Oh the Big Cheese he's got it made
Living in style playing every hand he's played
With a glass of champagne and a pocket full of keys
Life's a breeze when you're the Big Cheese
He's got the power the money and the clout
When the Big Cheese talks there's no doubt
He runs the show with a nod and a grin
And when the chips are down he always wins
The trumpets blare the saxophones sing
But the Big Cheese is the one who pulls the strings
Oh the Big Cheese he's got it made
Living in style playing every hand he's played
With a glass of champagne and a pocket full of keys
Life's a breeze when you're the Big Cheese
The trombone slides the bass walks slow
But the Big Cheese is running the show
So if you're ever out where the big deals shine
Look for the Big Cheese he's doing just fine
With a snap of his fingers the whole room will freeze
'Cause everyone knows he's the Big Cheese
The Big Cheese is here and he runs the land
He's the top of the heap the king of the town
With a smile so slick he never backs down
From the high-rise office to the smoky speakease
Everyone knows they're working for the Big Cheese
He's got cash to burn with a wink and a laugh
And when he snaps his fingers the deals happen fast
Oh the Big Cheese he's got it made
Living in style playing every hand he's played
With a glass of champagne and a pocket full of keys
Life's a breeze when you're the Big Cheese
He's got the power the money and the clout
When the Big Cheese talks there's no doubt
He runs the show with a nod and a grin
And when the chips are down he always wins
The trumpets blare the saxophones sing
But the Big Cheese is the one who pulls the strings
Oh the Big Cheese he's got it made
Living in style playing every hand he's played
With a glass of champagne and a pocket full of keys
Life's a breeze when you're the Big Cheese
The trombone slides the bass walks slow
But the Big Cheese is running the show
So if you're ever out where the big deals shine
Look for the Big Cheese he's doing just fine
With a snap of his fingers the whole room will freeze
'Cause everyone knows he's the Big Cheese
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Wiitala
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