Billy Joel Big Shot (Live) Lyrics:
Yeay...Well, you went uptown riding in your
limousine with your fine Park Ave. clothes You had
the Dom Perignon in your hand and the spoon up
your nose Oooh, and when you wake up in the
morning with your head on fire And your eyes too
bloody to see Go on and cry in your coffee but
don't you come bitching to me

Because you had to be a big shot, didn't you? You
had to open up your mouth You had to be a big
shot, didn't you? All your friends were so knocked
out You had to have the last word, last night, you
know what everything's about You had to have a
white hot spotlight, you had to be a big shot last
night Woah, oh oh oh...Yeay!

They were all impressed with your Halston dress
& the people that u knew at Elaine's And the
story of your latest success kept 'em so
entertained Ooh ooh but now you just don't
remember all the things you said You're not sure
that you want to know I'll give you one hint,
honey, you sure did put on a show

Yes, yes, you had to be a big shot, didn't you?
You had to prove it to the crowd You had to be a
big shot, didn't you? All your friends were so
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knocked out You had to have the last word, last
night, you're so much fun to be around You had to
have the front page bold type, you had to be a big
shot last night, oh oh

Oh oh whoa whoa oh...Oh oh whoa whoa oh oh... Oh
oh whoa whoa oh...Oh oh whoa...

Well, ain't no big sin to stick your two cents
in if you know when to leave it alone But you went
over the line, you couldn't see it was time to go
home

No, no, no, no, no, no, you had to be a big shot,
didn't you? You had to open up your mouth You had
to be a big shot, didn't you? All your friends
were so knocked out You had to have the last word,
last night, you know what everything's about You
had to have the white hot spot light, you had to
be a big shot last night, oh oh

Oh oh whoa whoa oh...Oh oh whoa whoa oh oh... Oh
oh whoa whoa oh...Oh oh whoa whoa oh...

Big shot...Whoa, whoa...Big shot...Whoa, whoa...
Big shot...Whoa, whoa...One more margarita...One
more margarita, whoa! Big shot...Two more
margaritas! Whoa! Whoa!...Big shot...Count to
three! Count to three, baby! Whoa!...Big shot,
last night...Have a picture! Take the whole
picture baby! Whoa!...Aw, Big shot...Whoa! Whoa!
Big shot...Aw! Don't you do that on my shoes!
Look out!...Big shot, last night... Stick your
head out the window! Do it out the window! Whoa!
Whoa! Whoa! Yeah yeah yeah yeah! Yeay!
Lyrics: Big Shot (Live), Billy Joel [end]