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He stood six-foot-six, weighed two-forty-five
Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip
And everybody knew ya didn't give no lip to Big John
(Big John) Big John
Big Bad John (Big John)
Well nobody seemed to know where John called home
He just drifted into town and stayed all alone
Didn't say much, kinda quiet and shy
And if he spoke at all, he just said hi, the Big John
Somebody said he came from New Orleans
Where he got into a fight over a Cajun Queen
And a crashin' blow from a huge right hand
Sent a Louisiana fellow to the promised land, Big John, come on
(Big John, Big John)
Big Bad John (Big John)