A parody of "Hot Blooded" by Gramm and Jones. For those who like their men FAT! |
Fat Gutted (parody lyrics by fat_hiker) Well, I'm Fat Gutted - check it and see I got a waistline of a hundred and three Come on baby, do you do more than look? I'm fat gutted, I'm fat gutted You don't have to read my mind, to know I’m eatin’ all the time Honey you broughta chow? Now I want to pig, fill this ole gut ‘til it’s biiig I want your chow, everything in sight right now Now it's out to here, this fat gut I’m growin’ dear Just bring the food, I'll show you eatin' like you never knew That's why, I'm fat gutted! Check it and see I grew this waist out to a hundred and three Come on baby, do you do more than oogle? I'm fat gutted, fat gutted If I eat all night, maybe my weight will be right Shall I stuff ‘til the light? But you've got to give me a sign, come on girl, some kind of sign Tell me, are you hot, mama? you sure look that way to me Am I big enough? Will you be ready when I’m fully stuffed? Fill my big gut right? Did you bring food for me tonight? Yeah I'm fat gutted, check it and see Hear my tummy rumbling inside of me Come on baby, do you do more than look? I'm fat gutted, fat gutted, I’m fat Now it's up to you, I'm all appetite through and through! Or, before we do, will I have to empty out a buffet or two? Well, I'm fat gutted - check it and see I got a waistline of a hundred and three Come on baby, won’t you feed me? I'm fat gutted, fat gutted Fat gutted, every night Fat gutted, you’re feeding me so right Fat gutted, now you’re driving me wild Fat gutted, I’ll gorge for you, child Fat gutted, I’m a little bit wide Fat gutted, but I’ve got nothing to hide Fat gutted, you’re making me grow Fat gutted, it’s what you love I know! |