He doesn't want to stay in Yeah he's got to go out Cos' he's got to be part of the it crowd He takes a big deep breath He sticks his chest right out Yeah he's got to be part of the it crowd
(oooooo's)
Little Big Man, Yeah You Little Big Man (x4)
He's got to earn some cash He's goin to sell some weed Cos he said he would for his best friend Hasn't has a smoke since he was 17 But he still drops a pill at the weekend
(ooooo's)
Little Big Man, Yeah You Little Big Man (x4)
He's got a lady friend And she sleeps around Yeah she does it with the neighbour on a wednesday On a lads night out When he hits the town She makes sure (?) gone by the next day
(ooooo's)
Well he's got a tounge That he uses wrong And a mouth as big as his ego Everybody seems to want to be his friend But they'll believe they'll never get to know
(oooooo's)
Little Big Man, Yeah You Little Big Man (x4)
Compositores: Daniel James Fields (Little Man Tate), Ben Surtees (Little Man Tate), Edward David James Marriot (Little Man Tate), Jonathan Christopher Windle (Little Man Tate) ECAD: Obra #18640462