Big Time lyrics

Artist  : One Man Army 
Song : Big Time



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 It's Sunday night in the city and his flat tops
done just right Below The Drop is on the stereo
he'll meet the stiffs for a drinking night it's
quarter past eight and he's never been late for a
bottle with his name on it so it's into the car
and down to the bar where he buys the first round
for the boys [chorus] well he's headed to
the Mad Dog where he's looking for a skinhead
girl he'll take what he can it's the story of a
man and the life of a drunken fool you never know
who he'll meet I've seen him dancing in the street
and next Sunday he'll be coming back for more he
worked his way through the slaughterhouse and
through the years that he'd rather forget he
holds true to the friends that he left behind and
to the boys that he just met it's quarter past
eight and he's never been late for a bottle with
his name on it so it's into the car and down to
the bar where he buys the first round for the
boys [repeat chorus] you're bound to see him
someday between the city and the streets of VA so
when you do don't be fooled by the story the story
of a drunken fool.