Fats — текст песни (Thin Lizzy)

Check out fats, hes a real cool cat

Hes got a black and white tux with lots of class

He says, "i love that jazz. I love that razz-ma-tazz. i love to swing."

"i just go crazy when you give me room to do my thing." thats fats



Well, check out fats, hes a real cool cat

Hes got bright white spats and sharp dark trilby hat

Hes got a chick thats slick and I like her looks

And I like the way her lipstick, it matches the carnation on his tux



I love his jazz, I love his style, it makes me feel so nice

Oh fats, wont you play for ma a while? thats fats

Oh well, sigmund freud, he gets very annoyed

He was checking out fats and waller just dont like that cat



He said, "i dont like his looks, I dont like his fashion."

I love his jazz, I love his style, it makes me feel so nice

Oh fats, wont you play for me a while? not that fats

Hes such a real cool cat, thats fats. nobody plays that jazz, not like fats