Fats Lyrics - Thin Lizzy

Check out Fats, he's a real cool cat 

He's got a black and white tux with lots of class 

He says, "I love that jazz. I love that razz-ma-tazz. I love to swing." 

"I just go crazy when you give me room to do my thing." That's Fats 

Well, check out Fats, he's a real cool cat 

He's got bright white spats and sharp dark trilby hat 

He's got a chick that's slick and I like her looks 

And I like the way her lipstick, it matches the carnation on his tux 

I love his jazz, I love his style, it makes me feel so nice 

Oh Fats, won't you play for ma a while? That's Fats 

Oh well, Sigmund Freud, he gets very annoyed 

He was checking out Fats and Waller just don't like that cat 

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He said, "I don't like his looks, I don't like his fashion." 

I love his jazz, I love his style, it makes me feel so nice 

Oh Fats, won't you play for me a while? Not that Fats 

He's such a real cool cat, that's Fats. Nobody plays that jazz, not like Fats 

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