| Fat daddy, bring it home to me
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| Fat daddy, bring it home to me
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| Yes I’m blue and cold, and in misery
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| I’ve been a-walkin' around all day, lookin' for ya baby
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| I’ve been walkin' ‘round all day, lookin' for you, sweet thing
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| I walked the streets ‘til my feet got sore
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| Cried and cried, I can’t cry no more
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| Fat daddy, bring it home to me
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| Fat daddy, you’ve been gone so long
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| Fat daddy, you’ve been gone so long
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| Yes I found out, that I done you wrong
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| I’ve been a-walkin' around all day, lookin' for ya baby
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| I’ve been walkin' ‘round all day, lookin' for you, sweet thing
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| I got men who are younger, and handsome too
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| But they just don’t move me like you do
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| Fat daddy, please come back to me
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| (bridge)
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| I need your lovin' every night
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| I need your arms to hold me tight
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| You’re fat and forty and over the hill
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| But you’re my meat and I love ya still
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| Fat daddy, bring it home to me
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| Cuz I’m blue and cold, and in misery
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| BREAK:
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| Say Long John claims to be your pal
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| But he been tryin' to steal your gal
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| Told Long John to his face:
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| (There) ain’t no man (who) can take your place
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| Fat daddy, bring it home to me
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| Cuz I’m blue and cold, and in misery! |