paroles de chanson Fats - Thin Lizzy
Check
out
Fats,
he′s
a
real
cool
cat
He's
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."
That′s
Fats
Well,
check
out
Fats,
he's
a
real
cool
cat
He's
got
bright
white
spats
and
sharp
dark
trilby
hat
He′s
got
a
chick
that′s
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,
won't
you
play
for
ma
a
while?
That′s
Fats
Oh
well,
Sigmund
Freud,
he
gets
very
annoyed
He
was
checking
out
Fats
and
Waller
just
don't
like
that
cat
He
said,
"I
don′t
like
his
looks,
I
don't
like
his
fashion."
I
love
his
jazz,
I
love
his
style,
it
makes
me
feel
so
nice
Oh
Fats,
won′t
you
play
for
me
a
while?
Not
that
Fats
He's
such
a
real
cool
cat,
that's
Fats.
Nobody
plays
that
jazz,
not
like
Fats
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