Trace Adkins – Big lyrics

Ah yeah
Can you feel that?

These days the world is gettin’ smaller
You get less for your dollar
Thanks to Wall Street
These days the cars are gettin’ mini
No room for gettin’ any in the backseat

I miss the meat on the bone
I miss the cord on my phone
There ain’t nothing wrong with the size of Dolly Parton’s
Wig
It ain’t no sin being slender and slim
But I got to admit
Some things are better off
Big

These days with text in conversation
All this abbreviation is a bunch of BS
These days the beers are gettin’ lighter
What happened to all-nighters with Milwaukee’s Best?

I miss the meat on the bone
I miss the cord on my phone
There ain’t nothing wrong with the size of Dolly Parton’s
Wig
It no sin in being slender and slim
But I got to admit
Some things are better off
Big

I miss the meat on the bone
I miss the cord on my phone
There ain’t nothing wrong with the size of Dolly Parton’s
Wig
There ain’t no sin being slender and slim
But I got to admit
Some things are better off
Big

Some things are better off
Big