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seen my toes. When I'm goin' to the movies. I take up seven rows Because I'm fat, I'm fat, come on. (Fat, fat, really really fat). You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it. (Fat, fat, really really
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seen my toes. When I'm goin' to the movies. I take up seven rows Because I'm fat, I'm fat, come on. (Fat, fat, really really fat). You know I'm fat, I'm fat, you know it. (Fat, fat, really really
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Fat boys cry when ugly girls sing. About the way the world would be if they were thin. And ugly girls turn their heads when fat boys laugh. About the handsome kid next door who broke their heart
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tiFat Bottomed Girls. arQueen. al20558088. Artist Queen. Album Jazz. Title Fat Bottomed Girls (May). Are you gonna take me home to night?. Ah down beside that red fire light. Are you gonna let it all
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my baby gravy all over your face (yeah). . (Woah, Woah) Thar She Blows!. (Woah, Woah) Thar She Blows!. Fat Girl, she's everything I wanted and more. Fat Girl, she can't fit through the door
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Bài hát Too Fat For The Chimney - Deborah Conway, Willy Zygier. Too Fat for the Chimney. Fat fat fat. He's too fat, fat, fat. much too fat fat fat. He'll never get down. Never get down. He's too fat
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Song Full Fat - Newton Faulkner. It's hard to see the light. When the fridge door is closed. Tip toe down the hall, open the door. And find out that God is a small sausage roll. I fall and I crawl
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Fat jack by steppenwolf. Rolly Poly Fat Man. Thunder down the hall. On your way to breakfast. You got to have it all. A plate of cold spaghetti. One day on the floor. Clean your chops and take
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I like my pockets fat, not flat. I like my pockets fat, not flat. I like my pockets fat, not flat. I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat, so get back. I like my pockets
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need me, say you need me. Tell me that you want my love. Say will be mine and I am yours. I am yours tonight. You be mine tonight I got a big fat mama. With a big fat boy. Really thinks she's
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Dine-Weller Two fat ladies at my door'. Over the hills and far much more. Seeking the teats of mother and child. Some marked bitter, others mild. Two fat ladies click, click, cock. I've gone too
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Words and music by Brian May. . Are you gonna take me home tonight. Ah down beside that red firelight. Are you gonna let it all hang out. Fat bottomed girls. You make the rockin' world go round
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Words and music by Brian May. . Are you gonna take me home tonight. Ah down beside that red firelight. Are you gonna let it all hang out. Fat bottomed girls. You make the rockin' world go round
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. She gotta big, fat, funky booty. Not above it, makes me moody. Whole mess of big, fat, funky booty Waoh, sweet sugar plum. I'm crippled, blind, a little deaf and dumb. It's wonderful, could I get a
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. She gotta big, fat, funky booty. Not above it, makes me moody. Whole mess of big, fat, funky booty Waoh, sweet sugar plum. I'm crippled, blind, a little deaf and dumb. It's wonderful, could I get a
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Let me touch it, let me touch it. Let me feel it, let me feel it. Let me *** it, let me *** it. Phat rabbit, phat rabbit Fatter than fat facts like a dove sack. Showin' them where that love's at
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Song Happy Being Fat - Jim McNaught. Don't tell me to go on a diet. Don't give me no pills. . Just leave me alone with my ice cream cone,. And let me eat my fill. . I'm happy being fat; . I like
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Bài hát What's Luv - Fat Joe, Ja Rule, Ashanti. Fat Joe. Put the fuckin' mic on. Mic is on. Joe Crack the Don uh. Yeah, Yeah, Y'All. Irv Gotti. Ashanti. What's love?. Fat Joe. Ashanti, Terror, Terror
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