Story Behind The Song
Hey, we've all been there one time or another.
Song Description
White trash blues. Story of a guy who can't get his Fat Ass in gear.
| Song Length |
5:00 |
Genre |
Blues - General, Blues - Country |
| Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Cheerless, Depressing |
| Similar Artists |
Dr. John |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Verse 1
I'm lying here in the twisted sheets
Room smellin; sour, aint done the laundry for weeks.
Back yard pit bull's howlin' to be fed.
But I can't seem to get me Fat Ass out of bed
Verse 2
Stumble to the kitchen. A boy's gotta eat.
Toes stickin' out of the socks on my feet.
Cupboards are empty, need to get to the store.
But I can't seem to get my Fat Ass out the door.
(Chorus)
Fat Ass, No Class
Lookin' for somebody to blame
Fat Ass, No Pass
Everyday is looking like more of the same.
Verse 3:
Look out my window, moon's shinin' bright.
My friends and neighbors are going out for the night.
I hear'em say there's a party going on. Let's get on outta here.
But me....I can't seem to get my Fat Ass in gear.
F.A.T. A. Double S
F.A.T. A. Double S
F.A.T. A. Double S
F.A.T. A. Double S
Repeat Chorus.