FAT GAL

by Otis Redding


My gal she's-a fat and tall
She's standing in the way and that ain't all
She's not very big, she's not very small
But every time she move she have to wiggle when she walk

    Fat gal
    Hey, hey, hey fat gal
    She make every mama, make every pop
    Make every mama, make every pop
    A fat gal

As I was walking down the street look through café
I saw a little fat girl alone mile away
She made me slap my hands, made me stomp my feet
But every time I move I had to wiggle in my seat

    A fat gal
    Hey, hey, hey fat gal
    She make every mama, make every pop
    Every mama, make every pop
    A fat gal

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Copyright 1965 by Macon Music

Single recording by Otis Redding (Atlantic, Sept. 1968)