Aretha Franklin - Mr. Big stuff

Oh yeah, hoo Mr.Bigstuff, who do u think u are?Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love Not because you wear All those fancy clothes (oh yeah)And have a big fine car Oh yes you do now Do you think I can't afford To give you my love (oh yeah)You think you're higher,Than every star above Mr.Bigstuff, who do you think you are?Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love Now I know all the girls I've seen you with I know you broke their hearts And ate them up bit by bit You made them cry,Many poor girls cry When they trying to keep you happy,They just trying ta keep you satisfied Mr. Bigstuff,(tell me tell me), who do you think you are?Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love I'd rather give my love To a poor guy that has a love that is true(Oh yeah)Then to be fooled by,And get hurt by you Cause when I give my love, I want love in return (oh yeah)Now I know this is a lesson Mr.Bigstuff you haven't learned Mr.Bigstuff, tell me, who do you think you are?Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna get my love Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna break my heart Mr.Bigstuff, you're never gonna make me cryx3