Ian Hunter Big Time Lyrics

Big Time Lyrics

(Ian Hunter)

One more town on the merry-go-round
One more room with no view
One more punk eatin` nothing but junk
Trin` to make a phone call to you
Well maybe I`ll never, get myself together
But something`s in the back of my mid
It only takes one call-you can laugh at `em all
You`re never too small to hit the big time

One more slob feeling sick as a dog
After one more night on the booze
One more dive more dead that alive
Tryin` to get my message through
Now, maybe I`ll never get my self together
Maybe its the end of the line
But I`m having a ball-bouncin` off the walls
You`re never too small to hit the big time

You`re never too small, you`re never too small
You`re never to small to hit the big time
They can make you crawl, they can make you fall
But you`re never to small to hit the big time
You`re never too small, you`re never to small 
You`re never too small to hit the big time
If you`re fat, if you`re bald it don`t matter at all
`cos you`re never to small-I said you`re never to small

To hit the big time (Yes indeed)
(The big time(- limousines)
(The big time)-you can have it all
(The big time)- I say you`re never too small

One more crowd shoutin`-turn it up loud
One more rose at my feet
One more ring from that cute little thing
One more reason to cheat
Well, maybe I`ll never get myself together
Maybe its the end of the line...