(Chapman-Chinn)
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Say, sugar-honey you've gotta act like me
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Well, you can take a passion-lovin' panther
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Make him week at the knees
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You can shake him like a rattle, and roll him like a dice
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But, honey, you know I'm too big to be nice
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I gave away my independence to all them evil guys
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And when I got too hot they put my lips on ice
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Now I don't hold out with those wise-guys. I see through their disguise
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'Cause, honey, you know I'm too big to be fooled twice
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Well, I don't know all the answers, but I guess I know my share
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And I've taken all the chances, but I never really care
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Because I'm too big to be used
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You know I'm too big for my boots
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You know I'm too big to be abused
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And honey...I never lose!
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Now listen baby, watch the way you walk
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And when it comes to talkin', watch the way you talk
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He'll tear ya down and break ya and he'll make you if he can
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But, honey, you're too big, too big for that man
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You know he can't understand ya. You're breakin' all the rules
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He's tried so hard to land ya. Just send him back to school
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Because you're too big to be used
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You know you're too big for your boots
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You know you're too big to be abused
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And honey...you'll never lose!
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Too Big
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| Suzi Quatro |
