What gives you the big idea, you can walk over me, child? Just because you got a big fat guy don't mean you own the world I got news child It ain't gonna sound so good to you You don't know nothing baby Not even a small bit of me
So honey, do me a favor Just one small thing
Get out of my life
What makes you think you're so good you can spread things around? You ain't no angel either child, I got things on you So do me a favor Shut your big mouth Stop spreading those lies you know ain't true, child
And please do me one more thing Please
Get out of my life
Why do you always think you're so great you can push me around I ain't your private property anymore, darling I'm taking out of here child I can't stand it anymore You're all dried upp honey I don't dig this scene
So honey, just one more thing One little thing, child
Get out of my life
What do I have to do child - draw you pictures? What's wrong with you child? I'm taking off like a kite I don't dig this scene anymore I'm splittin' baby I got my guitar in tune and I'm getting the heck out of here, child Go baby! Go! Go! Aaa get out! Get out, child!