| Song | You're the Biggest Thing Since Powdered Milk |
| Artist | Budgie |
| Album | Never Turn Your Back on a Friend |
| 作词 : Bourge, Phillips, Shelley | |
| You're the biggest thing since powdered milk | |
| Believe for me it's true | |
| I can't give you any old thing | |
| But we just got to be good too | |
| My oh my, my kinda woman | |
| In an all time winning gaffe | |
| I knew some sunny story 'bout a novel and a man | |
| Though it hurts me when I cry | |
| Oh woman child | |
| Oh give it all to me | |
| You're The Biggest Thing Since Powdered milk | |
| Believe for me it's true | |
| I can't give you my guitar | |
| It's all decided blue | |
| You're all I ever want | |
| Oh I need you more and more | |
| But I don't need nobody else | |
| To give me what I came here for | |
| Though it hurts me when I cry | |
| Oh woman child | |
| Oh give it all to me | |
| (SOLO) | |
| Watch out or the woman will ruin my soul | |
| Watch out or the woman will take you whole | |
| Oh woman to woman no tears, my soul | |
| That kinda of a woman will ruin my home | |
| And when you want him you tell him 24, tell him 24 | |
| The mind is burning | |
| Bright lights in my brain | |
| My mind is confusing | |
| The rich with the sane | |
| Oh woman to woman | |
| Not afraid of the snow | |
| Believe me woman | |
| Don't lead me home | |
| And when you want him | |
| You tell him 24, tell him 24 | |
| Oh Yeah | |
| What kind of a woman will ruin my soul | |
| What kind of a woman will leave me whole | |
| Woman, woman, woman, woman, woman, oh woman |
| zuò cí : Bourge, Phillips, Shelley | |
| You' re the biggest thing since powdered milk | |
| Believe for me it' s true | |
| I can' t give you any old thing | |
| But we just got to be good too | |
| My oh my, my kinda woman | |
| In an all time winning gaffe | |
| I knew some sunny story ' bout a novel and a man | |
| Though it hurts me when I cry | |
| Oh woman child | |
| Oh give it all to me | |
| You' re The Biggest Thing Since Powdered milk | |
| Believe for me it' s true | |
| I can' t give you my guitar | |
| It' s all decided blue | |
| You' re all I ever want | |
| Oh I need you more and more | |
| But I don' t need nobody else | |
| To give me what I came here for | |
| Though it hurts me when I cry | |
| Oh woman child | |
| Oh give it all to me | |
| SOLO | |
| Watch out or the woman will ruin my soul | |
| Watch out or the woman will take you whole | |
| Oh woman to woman no tears, my soul | |
| That kinda of a woman will ruin my home | |
| And when you want him you tell him 24, tell him 24 | |
| The mind is burning | |
| Bright lights in my brain | |
| My mind is confusing | |
| The rich with the sane | |
| Oh woman to woman | |
| Not afraid of the snow | |
| Believe me woman | |
| Don' t lead me home | |
| And when you want him | |
| You tell him 24, tell him 24 | |
| Oh Yeah | |
| What kind of a woman will ruin my soul | |
| What kind of a woman will leave me whole | |
| Woman, woman, woman, woman, woman, oh woman |