Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name She no have no boyfriend, she up the fridge freezer Triple chin or hair, she favor geezer Although she friend recommend, cream and tease her
She favorite tipple is Breezer Claim she 31 but no one her Love randomer with she friend Anita You meet her, Anita's another big eater
Slipped for the waiter then there's always a feature When they run go carrying food for two creature One night she so much rice she nearly have a seizure Fall off she chair, licked she head and amnesia
up in A and E and bellows she want pizza (Give me food, ya) Doctors quickly paper and release her (One time) Cough, 'nough police to her Boo you better pray nobody sees ya (This time)
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 time no you start warm as a ripple Every dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch you're head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a that could never be for you
Nicknamed Fatty Boo but we her Mel life Changed forever when she channel Now she has a mind to buy apparel She no, favor gazelle but she bounced like
Whenever she spya something to die for on the fashion (17 breezer, choom) And one like Tinker Bell, fatty, big like two bell in parallel Cats and Mel never match up too well
But fatty was saucy, be told She loved margo with her big nick, drifling the She bolder than the skinny girls, shoulder less (They're mine) And admired from her openness
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Be careful of the things 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 no you start warm as a ripple little dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch little head, fatty boo And give the dog a bone could never be for you
Be of the things that you do Say now you've got plenty but the could be few
Yeah, I said a long time no you start as a ripple Watch you're little Fatty Boo And give the dog a that 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, 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 little head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that could be for you
Fatty Boo you stood with me in '73 Saturday night playing the music at my father's 6 on the changer often with Dan Settee Still gram 6 years old and I'm the man
with calypso to start then play reggae One thousand bolts of holts, huh, for In the days when R&B meant Conrey Reading, Booker T and the MG's
Every, little of attention as we tried to squeeze From the father, his friends and families Sometime deliberately tease with the tune won't please And the whole room set my young heart at ease
It used to be black suits and shirts skinny ties And was wise and funny and funny and wise Staying up late and playing the With ups was my prize The little fat kid with sparkling