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Oh yeah, huhOh yeah, oh yeahNot because you wearAll those fancy clothes (oh yeah)And have a big fine car, oh yes you do nowDo you think I can't affordTo give you my love (oh yeah)You think you're higher than every star aboveMr. Big Stuff, tell meJust who do you think you areMr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my loveNow I know all the girls I've seen you withI know you broke their heartsAnd went after another bit by bitYou made them cry, many poor girls cryWhen they were just trying to keep you happyThey just trying ta keep you satisfiedMr. Big Stuff, tell me tell meWho do you think you areMr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my loveMr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna break my heartMr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna make me cryLetras de cancionesI'd rather give my loveTo a poor guyThat has a love that is true (oh yeah)Then to be fooled around and get hurt by you'Cause when I give my loveI want love in return (oh yeah)Now I know this is a lessonMr. Big Stuff you haven't learnedMr. Big Stuff, tell meJust who do you think you areMr. Big Stuff, but you're never gonna get my loveMr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna break my heartMr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna make me cryMr. Big Stuff, tell me tell meWho do you think you are (oh yeah)Mr. Big StuffYou're never gonna get my love (oh yeah)Mr. Big StuffYou're never gonna break my heart (oh yeah)Mr. Big Stuff, you're never gonna get my loveMr. Big Stuff From Letras Mania