Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Big 'Ting , by - David Lee Roth. Song from the album Your Filthy Little Mouth, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 04.06.2007
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
No Big 'Ting |
| Can’t seem to sew |
| A single hole in my pocket |
| Lord, I’ve tried |
| Yeah, money talks |
| I should know |
| Mine always says, «Goodbye» |
| And I know that money can’t buy love |
| I’ve parked my speedboat next to some |
| This jungleness badboy sufferer |
| Yes I have |
| Price of an education |
| Least now I know it’s no big t’ing |
| No big thing |
| Time for these bootheels to be wanderin' |
| Towards those burning sands |
| A genetical testimony |
| That white boys simply cannot dance |
| Can’t let that little stuff trip you up |
| I’ll take the fattest chance |
| Now I’ve got the answer |
| To a question no one asked |
| So, here’s two rules |
| I got for you |
| Great ones for living under |
| First, don’t sweat that little shit |
| Second is, there ain’t no other |
| Tattoos, scars, and missing parts |
| And all the rich have ever proven |
| Is they are to life |
| What American Bandstand is to the theory of evolution |
| Price of an education |
| Least now I know it’s no big t’ing |
| No big thing |
| Who needs the aggrevation |
| Least now I know it’s no big ting |
| St&s in my passport |
| Now they’re polaroids and drinkin’stories |
| And I’ve got some good ones |
| Now it’s getting harder to ignore me Now I’m believing half the reason |
| Just for leavin’is coming home |
| Where ya been |
| Who’d ya do What’ya done? |
| I’ll be lounging on the Rivera |
| Rivera couch that is… |
| When you’re surfin'40 footers |
| You don’t need no tricks |
| The future’s looking brigher |
| Every beer that I pour in me But even this I have to say |
| With absolute uncertainty |
| Too much exasperation |
| Least now I know it’s no big t’ing |
| No big t’ing |
| Price of an education |
| Least now I know it’s no big ting |
| They finally tore the old schoolhouse down |
| Forever gone my history |
| Yeah, what used to be And now when I go drivin’by |
| And point where I used to go to school |
| I’m pointing at an «A&P» |
| All I’m leavin’when it’s time to go Is my old blue jeans |
| an’gold brass zippo |
| Teach in turn |
| All these secret things I’ve learned |
| And all I got from history |
| And careful how you take it Is recognize the same mistake |
| Everytime you make it Price of an education |
| Least now I know it’s no big t’ing |
| No big thing |
| Who needs the aggrevation |
| Least now I know it’s no big ting |