Hey, Fatty Boo with a name Lisa She no no boyfriend, she live up the fridge freezer Triple chin or hair, she favor geezer Although she recommend, certain cream and tease her
She tipple is Bacardi Breezer she 31 but no one believe her Love restaurant with she friend Anita You should meet her, Anita's another big
Slipped disc for the waiter then always a feature When they run go carrying food for them two One night she come so much rice she nearly have a Fall off she chair, licked she head and catch
Wake up in A and E and she want pizza (Give me food, ya) Doctors sign paper and release her (One time) Cough, 'nough police to her Fatty Boo you better pray sees ya (This time)
Be careful of the things you do Say now you got but the plenty could be few This is my chance to shout it in other Say don't you be a sinner, don't you all for you, yeah
I said a time no you start warm as a ripple Every dime, every nickel, you are trouble you're little head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that never be for you
Nicknamed Boo but we call her Mel life forever when she discovered channel Now she has a to buy designer apparel She no, favor but she bounced like hell
she spya something to die for on the fashion channel (17 breezer, choom) And one like Tinker Bell, fatty, big like two church bell in walk and Mel never match up too well
But fatty was saucy, be told She loved margo with her big nick, the cold She even bolder than the skinny girls, less (They're mine) And admired everywhere her openness
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Be careful of the that you do Say now you got plenty but the plenty be few This is my chance to shout it in avenue Say don't you be a sinner, you keep all for you
Yeah, I said a long no you start warm as a ripple little dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch little head, fatty boo And the dog a bone that could never be for you
Be careful of the that you do Say now got plenty but the plenty could be few
Yeah, I said a long no you start warm as a ripple Watch you're little Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that could be for you
Be careful of the that you do Say now you got plenty but the could be few This is my chance to shout it in other Say you be a sinner, don't you keep all for you
Yeah, I said a long no you start warm as a ripple Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble Watch you're little head, Boo And the dog a bone that could never be for you
Finally Fatty Boo you stood me in '73 Saturday night playing the music at my father's 6 on the changer often with Dan Settee your gram 6 years old and I'm the man
Steady calypso to start then play reggae One thousand of holts, huh, for everybody In the days R&B meant Arthur Conrey Otis Reading, Booker T and the
Every, little piece of attention as we to squeeze From the father, his friends and their Sometime deliberately tease the tune that won't please And the room reaction set my young heart at ease
It used to be suits and shirts with skinny ties And they was wise and funny and funny and up late and playing the music With ups was my prize The fat kid with sparkling eyes