Oh sweet anna did you mean to do this to me
Ive been trying hard to be rational
What a woman, what a woe that you give to me
How long can i count to a thousand
I tried drinking but the bottle is still empty
I can only hope for a fresh one
You tried loving but i guess you could not love me
How long can you count to a thousand
I could be the bigger man, bigger man.
Yeah i could be the bigger man, bigger man.
But i just want to kill a man kill a man
Really what's a bigger man?
Oh young sailor do see you what your captain sees?
Love is nothing more than an action
What an ocean, what a world, on the big blue seas
You can change it all if you want to
My good leader what a self loving web you weave
I have got a son and a daughter
My young sailor what a point that you just can't see
Don't you think that they need a father
So pull yourself together man, smaller man
And do it for a bigger man, bigger man
How easy it would be if we could know the plan
But really whats a plan?
Writer(s): John Andrew Hull
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