Fatty Boo Lyrics - Forever Faithless - Faithless

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 favour geezer 

although she friend recommend certain cream and tease her 

she favourite tipple is bacardi breezer 

claim she 31 but no-one believe her 

love randomer restaurant with she friend anita 

you should meet her, anita, another big eater 

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slipped disc for the waiter then theres always a feature 

when they run go carrying food for them two creature 

one night she come so much rice she nearly have a seizure 

fall off she chair, licked she hair and catch amnesia 

wake up in a&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 no-one 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 dont you be a sinner, dont you keep all for you 

i said a long time no you start warm is a ripple 

every lickle dime, every nickle, you are trouble 

watch you're little head fatty boo 

and give the dog a bone that could never be for you 

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nicknamed fatty boo but we call her mel life 

changed forever when she discovered chanel 

now she, has a mind to buy designer apparel 

she no, favour gazelle, but she bounced like hell 

whenever she spya something to die for on the fashion channel (17...breezer... chhhooomm) 

and one like tinkerbell 

fatty, big like two church bell in parallel 

cats walk and mel never match up too well 

but fatty was saucy, couldnt be told 

she loved margo with her big nick, drifling the cold 

she even bolder than the skinny girls, shoulderless (they're mine!) 

and admired everywhere from her openness 

microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2, 1, 2! 

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 dont you be a sinner, dont you keep all for you 

yeh I said a long time no you start warm is a ripple 

every lickle dime, every nickle, 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, be few, be few, be few... etc 

yeh, I said a long time no you start warm is a ripple, ripple, ripple, ripple... etc 

wath 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 dont you be a sinner, dont you keep all for you 

yeh I said a long time no you start warm is a ripple 

every lickle dime, every nickle, 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 fathers party 

6 records on the changer often with dan settee 

still your gram 6 years old and im the man 

steady with calypso to start then play reggae 

one thousand bolts of holts (huh) for everybody 

in the days when r&b meant 

arthur conrey, otis reading, booker t and the mg's 

every, lickle piece of attention as we tried to squeeze from the father 

his friends and the family 

sometime deliberately tease with the tune that wont please 

and the whole room reaction set my young heart at ease 

i used to be black suits and shirts with skinny ties 

and they was wise and funny and, funny and wise 

staying up late and playing the music with grown ups was my prize 

the lickle fat kid with sparkling eyes.