(Chapman-Chinn)

Say, sugar-honey you've gotta act like me

Well, you can take a passion-lovin' panther

Make him week at the knees

You can shake him like a rattle, and roll him like a dice

But, honey, you know I'm too big to be nice

I gave away my independence to all them evil guys

And when I got too hot they put my lips on ice

Now I don't hold out with those wise-guys. I see through their disguise

'Cause, honey, you know I'm too big to be fooled twice

Well, I don't know all the answers, but I guess I know my share

And I've taken all the chances, but I never really care



Because I'm too big to be used

You know I'm too big for my boots

You know I'm too big to be abused

And honey...I never lose!

Now listen baby, watch the way you walk

And when it comes to talkin', watch the way you talk

He'll tear ya down and break ya and he'll make you if he can

But, honey, you're too big, too big for that man



You know he can't understand ya. You're breakin' all the rules

He's tried so hard to land ya. Just send him back to school

Because you're too big to be used

You know you're too big for your boots

You know you're too big to be abused

And honey...you'll never lose!