Greg Brown

Fatboy Blues
My baby says so sweetly You’re still my hall in the home but Either party got bigger baby Party got small, I look down and constantly slip I couldn’t even see my shoes He’s still “we have a situation” And I have got the fatboy blues Well my friends all treat me kindly My friends all treat me great but they are So quick to remind me I have put on even more Weight and they add too quickly Man, this so looks good on you And then they try to squeeze on past me Leave me here with my fatboy blues I don’t know how it happened I ain’t no Elvis P. but One day I just woke up just as fat I could be and Now I stumble out to the kitchen For another chicken or two Yes, I did it my way And I have got the fatboy blues Letras de canciones My pants keep getting tighter but it Ain’t cause I’m aroused I can’t fish out my lighter or my Keys or loose change, now I guess I’ll be the family pack If they come in size 52 Oh yes I am the walrus And I have got the fatboy blues Will I ever do get slender? I bet I’ll miss myself Eating fruit out of a blender No cheese, just snow peas and kell But I never was good looking And now I’m in the ugly who’s who Love me, love both of me baby I got the ol’ fat boy blues And I want a toosh like Bellushi But he was living large I’m gonna make like Cleopatra and sail down The river on a barge way down to New Orleans Where they still know a thing or two I buy rice and beans and sausage Garlic in this fatboy blues Ohh rice beans and sausage Garlic in the fatboy blues Ohhh hmmm From Letras Mania