BIG TIME

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You were a country girl in a little hick town

I was the boy next door that you couldn’t turn down

I tried to make you mine and got down on one knee

You said, “Honey, this town ain’t gonna hold me”

So, you hopped a bus out to Sunny L.A.

Sayin’ someday, babe, they’re gonna know my name

You hooked a movie star and got him payin’ your bills

Now you’re livin’ in up in the Hollywood Hills

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You got the TMZ camped out at your door

You’re makin’ headline news at the grocery store, oh

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Come on now, baby – you’re Big Timin’ me here
I don’t like the tone of your voice and your body language is clear

Come on now, baby – just get over yourself

You’ve been driving ‘round in those fancy cars like you’re somebody else

So, come on baby

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I went to call you up just for old time’s sake

But, your manager told me that’ll run me 10K

I said, “Come on, man!  What the hell do you mean?”

He said, “Your girl next door is now a media queen.”

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You’ve been shakin’ your ass with Versace on

And brushing your teeth with Dom Perignon, I said

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Come on now, baby – you’re Big Timin’ me here
I don’t like the tone of your voice and your body language is clear

Come on now, baby – just get over yourself

You’ve been driving ‘round in those fancy cars like you’re somebody else

 So, come on baby

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Come on now, baby – you’re Big Timin’ me here
I don’t like the tone of your voice and your body language is clear

Come on now, baby – just get over yourself

You’ve been driving ‘round in those fancy cars like you’re somebody else

So, come on baby

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Come on now, baby – you’re Big Timin’ me here
I don’t like the tone of your voice and your body language is clear

Come on now, baby – just get over yourself

Ooh, like you’re somebody else

So, come on baby