Faithless - Fatty Boo lyrics

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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

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

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.

Thanks to Adrina for correcting these lyrics