Hey, Fatty Boo with a name Lisa She no no boyfriend, she live up the fridge freezer Triple chin or facial hair, she geezer Although she friend recommend, cream and tease her
She favorite tipple is Bacardi she 31 but no one believe her Love restaurant with she friend Anita You meet her, Anita's another big eater
Slipped disc for the waiter then always a feature When they run go carrying food for two creature One night she come so much 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 sign and release her (One time) Cough, 'nough to police 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 to shout it in other avenue Say don't you be a sinner, don't you all for you, yeah
I a long time no you start warm as a ripple Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble Watch little head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a that could never be for you
Fatty Boo but we call her Mel life Changed forever when she discovered Now she has a to buy designer apparel She no, favor but she bounced like hell
Whenever she something to die for on the fashion channel (17 breezer, choom) And one like Tinker Bell, fatty, big two church bell in parallel Cats and Mel never match up too well
But was saucy, couldn't be told She loved margo with her big nick, the cold She even bolder the skinny girls, shoulder less (They're mine) And everywhere 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 chance to shout it in other Say don't you be a sinner, don't you all for you
Yeah, I a long time 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 no you start warm 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 but the plenty could 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 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 bone that never be for you
Finally Fatty Boo you with me in '73 Saturday playing the music at my father's party 6 records on the changer with Dan Settee your gram 6 years old and I'm the man
Steady with to start then play reggae One bolts of holts, huh, for everybody In the days when R&B meant Arthur Reading, Booker T and the MG's
Every, little piece of attention as we tried to the father, his friends and their families Sometime deliberately with the tune that won't please And the whole room set my young heart at ease
It to be black suits and shirts with skinny ties And they was wise and and funny and wise Staying up late and playing the With grown ups was my The little fat kid sparkling eyes