It Ain't No Big Thang
That's alright now mama. Whatcha plan to do?
In that tight dress baby and them high heel shoes.
From Alexandria and Old Scyene to the valley green.
Across the ocean blue and all the places in between.
If I could have a dollar for every note I sang. Baby, it ain't no big thang.
Drive through the night magic. Greet the mroning dew.
Breathe in the country air underneath the sky of blue.
Out past the crosstown traffic in a Summer field.
Rollin', rock & rollin' shifting gears and spinning wheels.
Stayin' home just to watch the rain. Baby it ain't no big thang.
Willing, ready, goin' steady the circus comes to town.
Livin', lovin' woman, pick 'em up and put 'em down.
Shine a light 'cross the universe to the place that's seldom seen.
Drop the pedal to the floor 'n gun your fast machine.
Chrome wheels shining and the Silver Hills they rang. Baby it ain't no big thang.

© 2018 Faron Collins Music/ Silver Box Productions/Chrome Film Entertainment
℗ 2018 My Own Records