Too Big from Climbing Clouds by Jetty Rae

You’re bad, bad down to your bones
You’ll be bad forever, til the dogs come home
I’ve heard it all before, so save your little act
For somebody a little more hungry and a little less sure
Cuz I’m more than sure

I’m just to B-I-G for your L-O-V-E
For your love, your love, your love

Change, that’s what you want me to do
But I’m not arranging myself for anybody
Especially not the likes of you
So keep your fancy record deal
I’ll get a lot further along without you
And I won’t have to beg, borrow, or steal
I won’t have to steal

I’m just to B-I-G for your L-O-V-E
For your love, your love, your love
Oh and you tell me I’m a nobody
Without your love, your love, your love

• Folk
• acoustic
• acoutsic
• ego
• folk
• music industry
• singer songwriter
• singer-songwriter
• too good
• Michigan