Big League - Holding Out For The Big League

{Verse 1}
As they walked through the valley of death, through the ruins from pillages of towns and villages
The crew talked of turning back but the captain knew through lightning crack

{Chorus}
They're holding out for the big league

{Verse 2}
Opposing front bench full of backseat drivers, insulting the attaché
Sweaty suit, gridlock, overnight stop, a chauffeur confession they've wasted another day

{Chorus}
They're holding out for the big league

{Verse 3}
Prussia to Russia a problem for a prince, when there's shelling outside and the core is rotten
He sits inside and waits for planes to crash, holding out for more than a pat on the bottom

{Chorus}
They're holding out for the big league