Mr. Big Songtext
von Aretha Franklin

Mr. Big (Mr. Big)
Mr. Big man, you (Mr. Big man, you)

Oh, want your somethin′ new (somethin' new)
You′re killer (killer)
I want a woman's thriller (thriller)
Ooh, come here lover (lover)
And get closer to me, man my cover (cover)

You're a rebel, you′re a ruler
A bad motor scooter
You′re a demon, you're a drag
But you got me lovin′ bad now

Mr. Big (Mr. Big)
Oh, Mr. Big man, you (Mr. Big man, you)


And you're soulful too
A nice kind of fella
I can′t use
'Cause he can′t fill my cup
Or fill my shoes
He's a lovin' institution
And that′s alright
And I′ll rent me a room at school if you'll teach me all night

Oh Mr. Big (Mr. Big)
Hey, Mr. Big man, you (Mr. Big man, you)
Oh and you′re so soulful too

Mr. Big man (big man)
Mr. Big man (big man)
He ain't nothin′ but a grand slam (big man)
Mr. Big man (big man)
Mr. Big man (big man)
Mr. Big man (big man)
He ain't nothin′ but a grand slam (big man)
Mr. Big man (big man) yeah, yeah, yeah
Mr. Big man (big man)
Nothin' but a grand slam (big man)