Fats Lyrics

The song Fats is performed by Thin Lizzy in the album named Renegade in the year 1990 .



Check out Fats, he's a real cool cat
He's got a black and white tux with lots of cla*s
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 a 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, makes me feel so nice
Oh Fats, won't you play for me a while?
That's Fats

Oh well, Sigmund Freud, he gets very annoyed
He was checking out Fats and Waller just didn'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, 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
He's a real cool cat, that's Fats
He's a real cool cat, that's Fats
He's a real cool cat, that's Fats




Thin Lizzy - Renegade

May 1990

  1. Angel Of Death
  2. Renegade
  3. The Pressure Will Blow
  4. Leave This Town
  5. Hollywood (Down On Your Luck)
  6. No One Told Him
  7. Fats
  8. Mexican Blood
  9. It's Getting Dangerous


Fats