Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name She no have no boyfriend, she live up the fridge Triple chin or facial hair, she favor Although she recommend, certain cream and tease her
She favorite tipple is Bacardi Claim she 31 but no one her Love randomer restaurant she friend Anita You should meet her, Anita's another big
Slipped disc for the waiter then always a feature When run go carrying food for them two creature One night she come so rice she nearly have a seizure Fall off she chair, licked she head and amnesia
Wake up in A and E and bellows she want (Give me food, ya) Doctors sign paper and release her (One time) Cough, 'nough police to her Fatty Boo you pray nobody sees ya (This time)
Be careful of the that 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, you keep all for you, yeah
I a long time no you start warm as a ripple little dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch you're head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that could be for you
Nicknamed Fatty Boo but we her Mel life Changed forever when she channel Now she has a to buy designer apparel She no, favor gazelle but she like hell
Whenever she something to die for on the fashion channel (17 breezer, choom) And one like Tinker Bell, fatty, big like two church bell in Cats walk and Mel never match up too
But fatty was saucy, couldn't be She loved margo her big nick, drifling the cold She even bolder the skinny girls, shoulder less (They're mine) And admired everywhere from her
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Be of the things that you do Say now you got plenty but the could be few is my chance to shout it in other avenue Say you be a sinner, don't 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 you're little head, boo And the dog a bone that could never be for you
Be careful of the things you do Say now you've got plenty but the could be few
Yeah, I said a long time no you start warm as a Watch you're little head 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 time no you start warm as a ripple Every dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch you're little head, Boo And give the dog a bone could never be for you
Finally Boo you stood with me in '73 Saturday night playing the at my father's party 6 records on the often with Dan Settee Still your gram 6 old and I'm the man
Steady with calypso to start then play One thousand of holts, huh, for everybody In the days when R&B Arthur Conrey Otis Reading, Booker T and the
Every, little piece of attention as we to squeeze the father, his friends and their families Sometime deliberately tease with the that won't please And the whole reaction set my young heart at ease
It used to be black suits and with skinny ties And they was wise and funny and funny and Staying up late and the music grown ups was my prize The little fat kid with eyes