Faithless - Fatty Boo lyrics
[Faithless - Fatty Boo lyrics]
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 don't you be a sinner
Don't 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
(17breezerchhhooomm) 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, couldn't 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 don't you be a sinner
Don't 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 fewetc
Yeh, I said a long time no you
Start warm is a ripple, ripple, ripple
Rippleetc 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 don't you be a sinner
Don't 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 & 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 won't please
And the whole room reaction set
My young heart at ease
I used to be black suit's
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
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 don't you be a sinner
Don't 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
(17breezerchhhooomm) 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, couldn't 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 don't you be a sinner
Don't 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 fewetc
Yeh, I said a long time no you
Start warm is a ripple, ripple, ripple
Rippleetc 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 don't you be a sinner
Don't 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 & 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 won't please
And the whole room reaction set
My young heart at ease
I used to be black suit's
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