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Mac Davis

Genres: Rock

Me 'n' Fat Boy Lyrics - Mac Davis

Well I had a beat up Oldsmobile, he had a '50 Ford Coupe 

And we used to meet at the Village Mill and entertain the troops. 

And he knew every joke in the world and I knew all the songs 

We left them laughing boys and girls when me 'n Fat Boy were on. 

 

Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt 

We were the Wild West Texas Wonders 

We chased the thunder in our dreams 

Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt 

Saturday's children, Sunday's sinners 

We were a winner, we were a team 

 

Well I have to make a little confession, I might as well make it here. 

I had the local hubcap concession, he handled bootleg beer. 

Ah but we only sold just enough of the stuff just to keep us in tires and gas. 

We gave the rest to the local (__?) just to keep him off our ass. 

 

Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt 

We were the wild west Texas wonders 

Two great white hunters in our dreams 

Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt 

Saturday's children, Sunday's sinners 

We were a winner, we were a team 

 

Well if it was a football game, a party or a fight 

I wanted Fat Boy by my side and everything would be all right 

 

Well isn't growing up a bitch 

Things never stay the same. 

I ran off and I got rich Fat Boy lost his nickname. 

And the last time I saw Fat Boy he just wasn't fat no more. 

We'd lost our time and we weren't the same old team we were before. 

 

But Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt 

We were the wild west Texas wonders 

We raped and plundered in our dreams. 

Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt 

Saturday's children, Sunday's sinners 

We were a winner, we were a team. 

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