Big Shot – Written by Drake Bell & Harlan Alexander Silverman

Single room in the cheap part of town
And the elevators broken down
So I walk up the stairs
No one cares about the rent
When your paying as little as me

Dirty dishes and a stain on my shirt
I eat alone and I’m outta of work
Tell me what did you think?
I’m the same, haven’t change
Just been going by a different name

What a waste
Now I’m coming back to say

I’m no big shot, big town, big money
Hop in my jet
Flying all around the country
Sometimes when the weather’s right
I sail it to the ocean stay overnight
Cause I went for broke
Since the last time we spoke
Now I’m come back here to say
Everything is going my way

I grab the bus from the damp hotel
I grab things and I’m ready to sell
But all one (One) at a time (At a time, you know)
All the things that I loved
All the memories that use to be mine
They’re gone, yeah, I’ll throw them away
They’re gone, and am I gonna last another day?
Will I last another day?

What a waste
Now I’m coming back say

I’m no big shot, big town, big money
Hop in my jet
Flying all around the country
Sometimes when the weather’s right
I sail it to the ocean stay overnight
Cause I went for broke
Since the last time we spoke
Now I’m come back here to stay
Everything is going my way

Well everything is going my way

Hey

No No
Big shot, big town, big money
Hop in my jet
Flying all around the country
Sometimes when the weather’s right
I sail it to the ocean stay overnight
Yeah cause I went for broke
Since the last time we spoke
Now I’m come back here to stay
Everything
Everything is going my way
What a relief