Big Fat Funky Booty Lyrics by Spin Doctors

Big Fat Funky Booty Lyrics

    My baby's nice, she's so polite.
    She says "please? when she ask me
    Stay the night
    She's around the house, she love me so.
    She pickin' up a little bit of my
    Rising, rising dough.
    Good lordy god, my gosh all mighty,
    Her booty fine, and it's trimmed so tidy,
    Horseradish, mama, just a smidge,
    Spend a whole lotta time peekin' into
    Her big old kitchen fridge.

    Gotta love it, it's my duty
    She gotta big fat funky booty,
    Not above it, makes me moody
    Whole mess of big fat funky booty

    Waoh! sweet sugar plum
    I'm crippled, blind, a little deaf and dumb.
    It’s wonderful, could i get a little more?
    'cause it's about as wide as my big old garage door.
    We’re in bed and it’s late at night, she put her
    Arms around me and she hold me tight
    But i say, “no baby, no baby, no,
    But i sure could use a bit of your funky booty though.?

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