Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name She no no boyfriend, she live up the fridge freezer Triple chin or facial hair, she favor she friend recommend, certain cream and tease her
She favorite tipple is Breezer she 31 but no one believe her Love randomer with she friend Anita You should meet her, Anita's big eater
Slipped disc for the waiter then there's always a When run go carrying food for them two creature One she come so much rice she nearly have a seizure Fall off she chair, she head and catch amnesia
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 Boo you better pray nobody sees ya (This time)
Be careful of the things you do Say now you got plenty but the could be few This is my chance to it in other avenue Say don't you be a sinner, don't you keep all for you,
I said a time no you start warm as a ripple Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble you're little head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a that could never be for you
Nicknamed Fatty Boo but we her Mel life Changed forever she discovered channel Now she has a mind to buy designer She no, favor gazelle but she bounced like
Whenever she spya to die for on the fashion channel (17 breezer, choom) And one Tinker Bell, fatty, big like two church bell in parallel Cats walk and Mel never match up too
But was saucy, couldn't be told She loved margo her big nick, drifling the cold She bolder than the skinny girls, shoulder less (They're mine) And admired everywhere from her
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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 you be a sinner, don't you keep all for you
Yeah, I said a long time no you warm as a ripple Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble Watch little head, fatty boo And give the dog a bone 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 time no you start as a ripple Watch you're head Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone could never be for you
Be careful of the that you do Say now you got plenty but the plenty be few This is my to shout it in other avenue Say don't you be a sinner, don't you all for you
Yeah, I said a long time no you start warm as a Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble you're little head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that never be for you
Fatty Boo you stood with me in '73 Saturday playing the music at my father's party 6 records on the changer with Dan Settee Still your 6 years old and I'm the man
Steady with calypso to start play reggae One thousand of holts, huh, for everybody In the days R&B meant Arthur Conrey Reading, Booker T and the MG's
Every, piece of attention as we tried to squeeze From the father, his and their families Sometime deliberately tease with the that won't please And the whole room reaction set my young at ease
It used to be black suits and shirts with skinny And they was wise and and funny and wise up late and playing the music With grown ups was my The little fat kid sparkling eyes