Karaoké Mr. Big Stuff Jean Knight

Mister Big Stuff who do you think you are

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna get my love

Now because you wear all those fancy clothes

And have a big fine car oh yes you do now

Do you think I can afford to give you my love

You think you're higher than every star above

Mister Big Stuff who do you think you are

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna get my love

Now I know all the girls

I've seen you with

I know you broke their hearts one after another now bit by bit

You made them cry many poor girls cry

When they try to keep you happy they just try to keep you satisfied

Mister Big Stuff tell me tell me who do you think you are

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna get my love

I'd rather give my love to a poor guy that has a love that's true

Than to be fooled around and get hurt by you

'Cos when I give my love

I want love in return

Now I know that's a lesson mister Big Stuff you haven't learned

Mister Big Stuff tell me who do you think you are

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna get my love

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna break my heart

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna make me cry

Mister Big Stuff tell me just who do you think you are

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna get my love

Mister Big Stuff you're never gonna

Break my heart mister Big Stuff