Hey, nicknamed Boo with a name Lisa She no have no boyfriend, she live up the freezer Triple chin or hair, she favor geezer Although she friend recommend, certain cream and her
She tipple is Bacardi Breezer Claim she 31 but no one her Love randomer restaurant with she friend You should her, Anita's another big eater
Slipped disc for the then there's always a feature they 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 and catch amnesia
Wake up in A and E and bellows she want (Give me food, ya) Doctors quickly sign paper and her (One time) Cough, police to police her Fatty Boo you better pray sees ya (This time)
Be of the things that you do Say now you got plenty but the plenty be few is my chance to shout 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, every nickel, you are Watch you're head, Fatty Boo And give the dog a bone that never be for you
Nicknamed Fatty Boo but we her Mel life Changed forever when she discovered Now she has a to buy designer apparel She no, favor gazelle but she bounced like
she spya something to die for on the fashion channel (17 breezer, choom) And one like Tinker Bell, fatty, big like two church bell in Cats and Mel never match up too well
But fatty was saucy, be told She loved margo with her big nick, drifling the She even than the skinny girls, shoulder less (They're mine) And admired everywhere her openness
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Be of the things that 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 time no you start warm as a Every dime, every nickel, you are trouble Watch you're head, fatty boo And give the dog a bone that never be for you
Be careful of the that you do Say now you've got plenty but the plenty be few
Yeah, I said a long no you start warm as a ripple you're little head Fatty Boo And give the dog a that could never be for you
Be careful of the things you do Say now you got but the plenty could 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 time no you start warm as a ripple Every little dime, nickel, you are trouble you're little head, Fatty Boo And the dog a bone that could never be for you
Fatty Boo you stood with me in '73 Saturday night playing the music at my party 6 records on the changer often Dan Settee Still gram 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 when R&B Arthur Conrey Otis Reading, Booker T and the
Every, little piece of as we tried to squeeze the father, his friends and their families Sometime deliberately tease the tune that won't please And the whole room reaction set my heart at ease
It to be black suits and shirts with skinny ties And they was and funny and funny and wise Staying up and playing the music grown ups was my prize The fat kid with sparkling eyes