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B E A E 2x
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I've no appetite for you and me
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when you twist me round like some old spaghetti.
E A
Eat you up and spit you out,
E A
left a bad taste I could do without.
E A B
Hey fat mama I'm a fatman 4x
B E A E
B E A E B E A E
You're going to use a knife to take a slice and cut me out of your life. 2x
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E A
It's a recipe we have to follow.
E A
Take heartache and a pinch of sorrow.
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Let it simmer for a year or two,
E A
serve it up and then we're through.
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Hey fat mama I'm a fatman 4x
B E A E
B E A E B E A E
You're going to use a knife to take a slice and cut me out of your life. 2x
F# A
E A
It's not my fault it's not big bones.
E A
It's not my age or my hormones.
E A
On a diet of cold rejection,
E A
I got sick with no affection.
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Hey fat mama I'm a fatman 4x
B E A E
B E A E B E A E
You're going to use a knife to take a slice and cut me out of your life. 4x
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