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Stars they come and go away, But for me I'll be forever this way. I'm big boned, pudgy, and stout, I always have something in my mouth.
--Chorus-- Fat kids can't fly, I understand so why can't I? Fat kids and pie, they go together like you and I.
Fast food, they own me. I only have one unclogged artery. At night I dream of cole slaw, and cold cuts smothered in tarter sauce.
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Today I'll run real far, and finally leave my car. no more fat jokes, Just leave me alone. Finally I'll be free, No more Boy-R-Dee No more super size, no more greasy fries.
Treaver... you used to be a fat kid too. Don't lie to me... Be free.
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