Lletres: Ween. Live At Stubb's, 7/2000. Fat Lenny.

Fat Lenny's gonna walk right into myself
Fat Lenny's gonna see myself reflect it back on myself
And Fat Lenny's gonna lick the shellack off the window sill and I say
Fat Lenny's gonna lick my head off

You, stop by my friend Fat Lenny, I like him a lot
(Tell him about my, buddy, get it now)
No, Mr. Fat Lenny, what?

Fat Lenny's gonna lick the shellack off the window sill and I said, now
Fat Lenny's gonna jump up and down run back down the hill
(Oh, Fat Lenny)
And I said, now Fat Lenny knows what he is to be Fat Lenny
'Cause he is Fat Lenny, he's my buddy
(Oh, Fat Lenny)

He's Fat Lenny I know what he is to be Fat Lenny
'Cause he's my friend Fat Lenny
I like Fat Lenny, like 'cause he's my friend Fat Lenny, Fat Lenny
(Oh, Fat Lenny, Fat Lenny)

What? He's Fat Lenny
(You know, do you know?)
Do you know he's Fat Lenny

Fat Lenny's gonna lick my brain today
Fat Lenny doesn't like me anyway
Fat Lenny said my friend yesterday, Fat Lenny

Oh, Fat Lenny, oh, Fat Lenny
Oh, Fat Lenny, Fat Lenny, Fat, Fat, Fat Lenny
Fat Lenny, oh, Fat Lenny
Oh, Fat Lenny, Fat Lenny, Fat, Fat, Fat Lenny