Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name She no no boyfriend, she live up the fridge freezer Triple chin or facial hair, she geezer Although she friend recommend, certain cream and her
She favorite tipple is Breezer Claim she 31 but no one her Love randomer restaurant with she friend You should meet her, Anita's another big
Slipped disc for the waiter then there's a feature When they run go carrying for them two creature One she come so much rice she nearly have a seizure Fall off she chair, licked she head and amnesia
Wake up in A and E and she want pizza (Give me food, ya) Doctors quickly paper and release her (One time) Cough, police to police her Boo you better pray nobody sees ya (This time)
Be careful of the things 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, don't you all for you, yeah
I said a long 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 bone 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 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 in parallel Cats walk and Mel match up too well
But fatty was saucy, be told She loved with her big nick, drifling the cold She even bolder the skinny girls, shoulder less (They're mine) And admired from 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 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, every nickel, you are you're little head, fatty boo And the dog a bone that could never be for you
Be of the things that you do Say now got plenty but the plenty could be few
Yeah, I said a long time no you warm as a ripple Watch you're little head Boo And give the dog a bone that never be for you
Be of the things that you do Say now you got but the plenty 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 time no you start warm as a Every dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch little head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that never be for you
Finally Fatty Boo you stood me in '73 Saturday night playing the at my father's party 6 records on the often with Dan Settee Still your 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 when R&B meant Conrey Otis Reading, T and the MG's
Every, little of attention as we tried to squeeze the father, his friends and their families Sometime tease with the tune that won't please And the whole room reaction set my young at ease
It used to be suits and shirts with skinny ties And they was wise and funny and and wise Staying up and playing the music With ups was my prize The little fat kid with sparkling