Mr..Big Stuff

Mr Big Stuff - Jean Knight/Joe Frank/Reynolds

Oh yeah ooh

Mr Big Stuff

Who do you think you are

Mr Big Stuff

You're 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 you're higher

Than every star above

Mr Big Stuff

Who do you think you are

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Now I know all the girls

I've 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 try to keep you happy

They just try to keep you satisfied

Mr Big Stuff tell me tell me

Who do you think you are

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love to a poor guy

That has a love that's 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 haven't learned

Mr Big Stuff tell me

Who do you think you are

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna break my heart

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna make me cry

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love

Mr Big Stuff

You're never gonna get my love