Thin Lizzy - Fats Lyrics
Check out fats, hes a real cool catHes got a black and white tux with lots of classHe 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 fatsWell, check out fats, hes a real cool catHes got bright white spats and sharp dark trilby hatHes got a chick thats slick and I like her looksAnd I like the way her lipstick, it matches the carnation on his tuxI love his jazz, I love his style, it makes me feel so niceOh fats, wont you play for ma a while? thats fatsOh well, sigmund freud, he gets very annoyedHe was checking out fats and waller just dont like that catHe said, I dont like his looks, I dont like his fashion.I love his jazz, I love his style, it makes me feel so niceOh fats, wont you play for me a while? not that fatsHes such a real cool cat, thats fats. nobody plays that jazz, not like fats
