Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Bertha, artist - Ronnie Milsap.
Date of issue: 29.04.2021
Song language: English
Big Bertha |
Well, I’m sittin' here wonderin' |
Where’s my long, tall baby now? |
Yeah, I’m sittin' here wonderin' |
Where’s my long, tall baby now? |
'Cause somebody came and stole her |
Left me on the bottom side of down |
I used to take her out on Saturdays |
And a-swingin' we would go |
Yeah, I’d take her out on Saturdays |
And a-swingin' we would go |
I would do most anything |
Just to swing that gal once more |
(Ah, yeah, here we go) |
She always felt like a dream |
Right here in my hands |
Any cat who’s played around with her understands |
Why I’m bluer than a hound dog |
Barkin' up a tree |
Cryin', «Please, please, please Big Bertha |
Come on home to me» |
Well, I hope I never find him |
The one that took my gal away |
Yeah, I hope I never find him |
The dude that took my Callaway |
'Cause if I do, I’m tellin' you |
You’ll have the devil to pay |
She always felt like a dream |
Right here in my hands |
Any cat who’s played around with her understands |
Why I’m bluer than a hound dog |
Barkin' up a tree |
Cryin', «Please, please, please Big Bertha |
Come on home to me» |
Come on home to me |
Oh, come on home, baby |
Well, I know she’s just a golf club |
Lord, she always sets me free (Let me say it again) |
Yeah, I said I know she’s just a golf club |
But she always set me free |
(Let's wind it up) |
So, if you see my Big Bertha |
Tell that gal to hit a few for me |
(Yeah, woo, yeah) |
(Thank you, hall-of-famer) |
(Right back at ya) |
(Hit me) |