Song | No Big Deal |
Artist | Lyle Lovett |
Album | It's Not Big It's Large |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It's Sunday morning, the club is on | |
That great cat's still yawning | |
Because Saturday is gone | |
And I still feel the feeling | |
Of how you felt upon me | |
And it may be no big deal to you | |
But it's a very big deal to me | |
You were down and dirty | |
And he was tall and twenty nine | |
And I'm only disconcerted | |
Because you said you knew | |
I wouldn't mind | |
But I still feel the feeling | |
Of how you telephone me | |
And it may be no big deal to you | |
But it's a very big deal to me | |
But you can't make a cool cat crazy | |
Like you can't make a gray cat brown | |
And you can't keep a wild cat | |
When she knows the wildest cat's in town | |
So it's Sunday morning | |
Yeah and I guess | |
I had a coffee | |
Ooh 'cause | |
I start recalling | |
A time I went astray | |
And I still feel the feeling | |
Of her last words of warning | |
She said, “ | |
Man, it may be no big deal to you | |
But it's a very big deal to me” | |
She said, “ | |
Man, it may be no big deal to you | |
But it's a very big deal to me” |
It' s Sunday morning, the club is on | |
That great cat' s still yawning | |
Because Saturday is gone | |
And I still feel the feeling | |
Of how you felt upon me | |
And it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me | |
You were down and dirty | |
And he was tall and twenty nine | |
And I' m only disconcerted | |
Because you said you knew | |
I wouldn' t mind | |
But I still feel the feeling | |
Of how you telephone me | |
And it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me | |
But you can' t make a cool cat crazy | |
Like you can' t make a gray cat brown | |
And you can' t keep a wild cat | |
When she knows the wildest cat' s in town | |
So it' s Sunday morning | |
Yeah and I guess | |
I had a coffee | |
Ooh ' cause | |
I start recalling | |
A time I went astray | |
And I still feel the feeling | |
Of her last words of warning | |
She said, " | |
Man, it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me" | |
She said, " | |
Man, it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me" |
It' s Sunday morning, the club is on | |
That great cat' s still yawning | |
Because Saturday is gone | |
And I still feel the feeling | |
Of how you felt upon me | |
And it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me | |
You were down and dirty | |
And he was tall and twenty nine | |
And I' m only disconcerted | |
Because you said you knew | |
I wouldn' t mind | |
But I still feel the feeling | |
Of how you telephone me | |
And it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me | |
But you can' t make a cool cat crazy | |
Like you can' t make a gray cat brown | |
And you can' t keep a wild cat | |
When she knows the wildest cat' s in town | |
So it' s Sunday morning | |
Yeah and I guess | |
I had a coffee | |
Ooh ' cause | |
I start recalling | |
A time I went astray | |
And I still feel the feeling | |
Of her last words of warning | |
She said, " | |
Man, it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me" | |
She said, " | |
Man, it may be no big deal to you | |
But it' s a very big deal to me" |