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Fat Bottom Girls
-Queen

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

Hey, I was just a skinny lad
Never knew no good from bad
But I knew life before I left my nursery
Left alone with big fat Fanny
She was such a naughty nanny
Heap big woman you made
A bad boy out of me, hey hey

I’ve been singing with my band
Across the wire across the land
I seen every blue eyed floozy on the way
But their beauty and their style
Went kind of smooth after a while
Take me to them dirty ladies every time

Oh, won’t you take me home tonight?
Oh, down beside your red firelight
Oh, and you give it all you got

Fat bottomed girls
You make the rockin’ world go ‘round
Fat bottomed girls
You make the rockin’ world go ‘round

Hey, listen here
Now your mortgages and homes
I got stiffness in the bones
Ain’t no beauty queens in this locality
(I tell you)

Oh, but I still get my pleasure
Still got my greatest treasure
Heap big woman you gonna make
A big man out of me, now get this

Oh, you gonna take me home tonight
(Please)
Oh, down beside your red firelight
Oh, you gonna let it all hang out

Fat bottomed girls
You make the rockin’ world go ‘round
Fat bottomed girls
You make the rockin’ world go ‘round
Get on your bikes and ride

Ooh yeah, them fat bottomed girls
Fat bottomed girls, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fat bottomed girls, yes, yes

All About That Bass lyrics
Meghan Trainor

Because you know I'm all about that bass, no treble
I'm all bout that bass 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble

Yeah it's pretty clear, I ain't no size 2
But I can shake it, shake it like I'm supposed to do
'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase
All the right junk in all the right places

I see the magazines working that Photoshop
We know that shit ain't real
Come on now, make it stop
If you got beauty beauty just raise 'em up
'Cause every inch of you is perfect
From the bottom to the top

Yeah, my momma she told me don't worry about your size
She says, boys they like a little more booty to hold at night
You know I won't be no stick thin you silly Barbie doll,
So, if that's what's you're into
Then go ahead and move along!

Because you know I'm all about that bass, no treble
I'm all bout bout that bass 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble

I'm bringing booty back
Go ahead and tell them skinny bitches Hey!
No, I'm just playing I know you think you're fat,
But I'm here to tell you that,
Every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top!

Yeah, my momma she told me don't worry about your size
She says, boys they like a little more booty to hold at night
You know I won't be no stick thin you silly Barbie doll,
So, if that's what's you're into
Then go ahead and move along!

Because you know I'm all about that bass,about that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass,
Because you know I'm all about that bass,about that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass,
Because you know I'm all about that bass,about that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass, no treble
I'm all 'bout that bass, 'bout that bass

Dare to Be Fat...
~Root Boy Slim

Dare to be fat!
Fat is where it’s at!
Dare to be fat!
Fat is where it’s at!
Having a ball
With cholesterol
Come on y’all
Fat don’t matter at all

I saw a fat girl in my neighborhood
Good God almighty she was lookin’ good
Tight ski pants, cashmere sweater
Root Boy can’t think of nothin, nothin better

Dare to be fat
Fat is where it’s at
Dare to be fat
Fat is where it’s at
Having a ball
With cholesterol
Come on y’all
Fat don’t matter at all

She’s got a shape that makes me drool
Lord I’m just a fat girl’s fool
She weighs in at two-oh-two
That’s fine with me, I’m portly too

Dare to be fat
Fat is where it’s at
Dare to be fat
Fat is where it’s at
Having a ball
With cholesterol
Come on y’all
Fat don’t matter at all

Man, those fat girls got me eating out of their hands
They got me playin the fool
They got me doin anything they want me to
They got me wrapped out around their pudgy fingers
I don’t know how to get out of this syndrome I’m in

Me and my woman got it made
Eatin in, eatin out, at least six times a day
Breakfast and brunch, lunch and dinner too
Plus a few meals that might be new to you

Come on come on you fat girls
Give Root Boy some play
Fellow might not be noticin you but
I dig you, I dig you
I’m a fat man too
I dig you fat girls
You’re foxy, you’re foxy
You got put on a pedestal
Highly elevated
Back in medieval times
You’re Rubenesque, baby