Don’t Tell Me That (She’a Too Fat)

www.dannyjohnsonband.com I’ve gotta girl Way across town She starts cooking When the sun goes down Whatever you want She’s got the recipe One thing for sure She’s the only girl in the world for me My friends all tell me…

Don't Tell Me That (She'a Too Fat)

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I’ve gotta girl
Way across town
She starts cooking
When the sun goes down

Whatever you want
She’s got the recipe
One thing for sure
She’s the only girl in the world for me

My friends all tell me
To hit the door running
But love slapped me in the face
I didn’t see it coming

They don’t know that
She’s got a heart of gold

I’ll tell you the truth
This woman owns a golden soul

CHORUS:
Don’t tell me that
She’s too fat
I can’t go for that

Don’t tell me that
She’s too fat
I can’t go for that
She gives me big lovin’
And I like my lovin’ like that

She likes fried chicken
And black eyed peas
Deep fried okra
And pinto beans

She’s not into
Fine French cuisine

But here kind of cookin’
Will drive you to your knees

Home made biscuits
With gravy on the side
Ice cold lemonade
And hot apple pie

I tell you truthful
She’s everything I need

I can’t explain
This burning flame on the inside of me

CHORUS:

She likes fried pork chops
And leg of lamb
She cooks from scratch
Whenever she can

She always tells me
It’s a secret family recipe

Whatever it is
It sure tastes good to me

She likes fried chicken
And black eyed peas
Deep fried okra
And pinto beans

She’s not into
Fine French cuisine

But her kind of cookin’
Will drop you to your knees

CHORUS:

Copyright Dan Johnson 2002

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