DAVID YAZBEK


Son Of Great Big Stuff Lyrics

FREDDY
I win! I win!
I WIN, I WIN, I WIN!

I get the dough, I get the broad,
I'm gettin' rod of Sigmund Fraud

I'm gettin' paid
For all my work.
Plus I get laid-
Now there's a perk.

I'm gettin'
Great Big Stuff
No friggin' doubt about it.
Great Big Stuff
How did I lov without it?

Great Big Stuff
I finally get my taste
And it's going to my head
I mean the one below my waist.

I'm so very...very...happy!

I made her like me,
I made her care
And now she's ready
And right in there.

She says she loves me.
She says she-

She says she loves me?

Great Big stuff

CHRISTINE
Look at the way the moon behaves-

FREDDY
Great Big Stuff

CHRISTINE
Look at the way she paints
A silver ribbon on the waves
Leading directly to me and you-

FREDDY
(Fingers in ears_
Greatbigstuffgreatbigstuffgreat
bigstuffgreatbigstuff...

CHRISTINE
Nothing is too wonderful-

FREDDY
Great Big...
Nothing is too wonderful

(As they run togetrher,
they accidentally clunk heads,
and Freddy is knocked out.)

CHRISTINE
Buzz? Buzz? I do that a lot.

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