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| FATBOY SKANK There's no need to feel ashamed, be happy, you're on top of the food chain, it's time to gather 'round, and move yourself, to this funky sound. get up out of that seat and support yourself on your own two feet. the bass is playing you a treat so move your big bones to the beat. this is me as you can plainly see a couple of rolls and a chin times three feel the trembly underneath your feet that's 400 pounds of skankin' meat. everybody clear the floor make some room for the butterball all the pretty boys move over the heavy set is taking over paramedics standing by 'cause tonight's the night that pigs might fly if he doesn't have a cardiac better watch yourself cause the kid is stacked. don't believe a word they say, a keg beats a six pack anyday though our clothes just barely fits at least we got great sets of tits. come on guys lets make a pact to show the world our plumbers crack grab a beer lets celebrate cheers to you and here's to weight. 'cause I'm a happy boy hub a hub a hub a hub a hubba. |
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