Next Big Thing

Things are changin’in the modern world.
It makes it kinda crazy for a boy an’girl.
An awful lot of noise on the radio.
It really don’t rock, it really don’t roll.
Well, a kid’ll come along, make the young girls swoon.
They all put his picture in their pink bedrooms.
They all hail the brand new king.
Everybody’s waitin’for the next big thing.
Big cigars an’diamond rings.
Ridin’all around in a limousine.
When you finally hit the top, man, you know what that means?
Well, everybody’s ready for the next big thing.
For a little while, you can do no wrong.
Live it up, son, 'cause it don’t last long.
There’s always somebody a-waitin'in the wings,
Thinkin’they’re gonna be the next big thing.
Big cigars an’diamond rings.
Ridin’all around in a limousine.
When you finally hit the top, man, you know what that means?
Well, everybody’s ready for the next big thing.
I’ll get a Camel hat, some real tight jeans.
I’ll lose a little weight an’get a belly-button ring.
You better stand back, I’m a lean machine, yeah:
Baby, I’m gonna be the next big thing.
Big cigars an’diamond rings.
Ridin’all around in a limousine.
When you finally hit the top, man, you know what that means?
Well, everybody’s ready for the next big thing.
Everybody’s ready for the next big thing.