Hunter-York I got a big one. Well, it's me, I didn't mean to wake you I owe you an apology about last night Well, I was just letting off steam. Black dog lurkin' in the alleyway Alcohol robbin' with the key Open up the floodgates and out it comes Like a river full of gravity. Ah words, little beads of poison Letting out the venom One thing for certain, baby I got a big mouth. I'll change, I promise you I'm gonna change I gotta turn a new leaf And this will be the very last ime I put my foot in it. Black dog putting these words in my mouth Well, don't take any notice of me I don't mean to vent my spleen I hate it when that happens. Just words, cruel little clusters My very own venacular Hey, one thing for certain, baby I've got a big mouth, I got a big mouth. Don't leave, I'm beggin' you, please, don't leave These words are only make-believe You can take them with a grain of salt Words can eat a man alive. Black dog robbin' in some broken bar Hand claps rattling my bones Hound dogs fading into wilderness And I just wanna come home. Ah words, nasty little lizards Grammatical bacteria With one thing for certain, baby I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth, yeah. Just words getting on your nerves Little shots of how I am I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth, I got a big mouth (he's got a big mouth) Yagadee, yagadee, yagadee ... Callin' out my weary I got a big mouth (he's got a big mouth).