Big Time lyrics

It`s Sunday Night In The City

And His Flat Tops Done Just Right

Below The Drop Is On The Stereo

He`ll Meet The Stiffs For A Drinking Night

It`s Quarter Past Eight

And He`s Never Been Late

For A Bottle With His Name On It

So It`s Into The Car And Down To The Bar

Where He Buys The First Round For The Boys



Well He`s Headed To The Mad Dog

Where He`s Looking For A Skinhead Girl

He`ll Take What He Can It`s The Story Of A Man

And The Life Of A Drunken Fool

You Never Know Who He`ll Meet

I`ve Seen Him Dancing In The Street

And Next Sunday He`ll Be Coming Back For More



He Worked His Way Through The Slaughterhouse

And Through The Years That He`d Rather Forget

He Holds True To The Friends That He Left Behind

And To The Boys That He Just Met

It`s Quarter Past Eight

And He`s Never Been Late

For A Bottle With His Name On It

So It`s Into The Car And Down To The Bar

Where He Buys The First Round For The Boys



Well He`s Headed To The Mad Dog

Where He`s Looking For A Skinhead Girl

He`ll Take What He Can It`s The Story Of A Man

And The Life Of A Drunken Fool

You Never Know Who He`ll Meet

I`ve Seen Him Dancing In The Street

And Next Sunday He`ll Be Coming Back For More



You`re Bound To See Him Someday

Between The City And The Streets Of VA

So When You Do Don`t Be Fooled By The Story

The Story Of A Drunken Fool.
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