Fatty Boo - Faithless

作词：Francis Job/Rollo Armstrong/Syl Johnson/Glenn Watts/Jimmy Jones/Maxwell Fraser/Ayalah Bentovim

作曲：Francis Job/Rollo Armstrong/Syl Johnson/Glenn Watts/Jimmy Jones/Maxwell Fraser/Ayalah Bentovim

Hey nicknamed fatty boo with a name lisa

She no have no boyfriend

She live up the fridge freezer

Triple chin or facial hair she favor geezer

Although she friend recommend certain cream and tease her

She favorite tipple is bacardi breezer

Claim she's thirty one but no one believe her

Lover randomer restaurant with she friend anita

You should meet her anita's another big eater

Slipped disc for the waiter then there's always a feature

When they run go carrying food for them two creature

One night she come so much ric

E she nearly have

A seizure

Fall off she chair licked she head

And catch amnesia

Wake up in a and e and bellows she want

Pizza

Give me food ya

Doctors quickly sign paper and release her

One time

Cough 'nough police to police her

Fatty boo you better pray

Nobody sees ya

This time

Be careful of the things that you do

Say now you got plenty

But the plenty could be

Few

This is my chance to shout it in other avenue

Say don't you be a sinner don't you keep all

For you yeah

I said a long time no

You start warm as

A ripple

Every little dime every nickel you are trouble

Watch you're little head fatty boo

And give the dog a bone that could never be

For you

Nicknamed fatty boo but we call her mel life

Changed forever when she discovered channel

Now she has a mind to buy designer apparel

She no favor gazelle but she bounced like hell

Whenever she spya something to die for on the fashion

Channel

Seventeen breezer choom

And one like tinker bell

Fatty big like two church

Bell in parallel

Cats walk and mel never match up too well

But fatty was saucy couldn't be told

She loved margo with her big nick

Drifling the cold

She even bolder than the skinny girls

Shoulder less

They're mine

And admired everywhere from her openness

Microphone check one two one two one two one two

One two

Be careful of the things that you do

Say now you got plenty

But the plenty could be few

This is my chance to shout it in other avenue

Say don't you be a sinner

Don't you keep all

For you

Yeah I said a long time no you start warm

As a ripple

Every little dime

Every nickel you are trouble

Watch you're little head fatty boo

And give the dog a bone

That could never be

For you

Be careful of the things that you do

Say now you've got plenty

But the plenty could be few

Yeah I said a long time no you start warm

As a ripple ripple ripple ripple

Watch you're little head fatty boo

And give the dog a bone that could never be

For you

Be careful of the things that you do

Say now you got plenty but the plenty could be

Few

This is my chance to shout it in other avenue

Say don't you be a sinner don't you keep all

For you

Yeah I said a long time no you start

Warm as a ripple

Every little dime every nickel you are trouble

Watch you're little head fatty boo

And give the dog a bone that could never be

For you

Finally fatty boo you stood with me in '73

Saturday night playing the music at my father's party

Six records on the changer

Often with dan settee

Still your gram six years

Old and I'm the man

Steady with calypso to start then play reggae

One thousand bolts of holts huh for everybody

In the days when ramp b

Meant arthur conroy

Otis reading booker t and the mg's

Every little piece of attention

As we tried to squeeze

From the father his friends

And their families

Sometime deliberately tease with the tune that won't please

And the whole room reaction set my young heart at ease

It used to be black suits

And shirts with skinnyTies

And they was wise and funny and funny and wise

Staying up late and playing the music

With grown ups was my prize

The little fat kid with sparkling eyes