Big Star - LYRICS

ADAM GREGORY LYRICS



"Big Star"

I work at the Big Star on old 405 
I make 6 bucks an hour 
And I work steady nights
Well it might not be much 
but it's all that I need
In that little glass booth 
in that highway to dreams

I was not that good of a student at school
But this life taught me lessons 
that made me no fool
Oh my mom and dad raised me 
by that golden rule
In a world that gets ruthless 
a world that gets cruel

Fill'er up 
let me check your oil sir
Cash or card 
let me get your change
Just turn right 
when you see that big church sign
Just go straight 
and you'll be on your way

I had me a girl once 
and my ring she wore
But her father said she 
could not see me no more
Oh I know it'd be different 
if I weren't so poor
So I'm writing these songs
trying to open some doors

Well that's enough crying
over used to be's
Got to write these songs
get that girl back to me
I'm a man with conviction
I've got things to do
When that sun starts a rising
Oh, when that sun starts a rising
my night shifts are through
I work at the big star on ol' 405

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