Lyle Lovett - No Big Deal lyrics

It's Sunday morning, the club is on That great cat's still yawning Because Saturday is gone And I still feel the feeling Of how you felt upon me And it may be no big deal to you But it's a very big deal to me You were down and dirty And he was tall and twenty nine And I'm only disconcerted Because you said you knew I wouldn't mind But I still feel the feeling Of how you telephone me And it may be no big deal to you But it's a very big deal to me But you can't make a cool cat crazy Like you can't make a gray cat brown And you can't keep a wild cat When she knows the wildest cat's in town So it's Sunday morning Yeah and I guess I had a coffee Ooh 'cause I start recalling A time I went astray And I still feel the feeling Of her last words of warning She said, "Man, it may be no big deal to you But it's a very big deal to me" She said, "Man, it may be no big deal to you But it's a very big deal to me"