Beth Hart - Fat Man Lyrics

Punch drunk street punk
Playing with a speed bump
Laughing at the dice in the box

Big-wheeled high heeled
Banging on a ball field
Chewing on a bag of rocks

Slingshot cold cocked
Landing on a roof top
Waiting for the turkey parade

Lockjaw jigsaw
Betting on an outlaw
Picking at a purple vein
Picking at a purple vein

He's like a fat man in a little coat
Suckin' red vines and rum and coke
Singing I like ya jesus but I loves the dope
I think it's workin'
I think it's workin' yeah
It keeps me hummin'
Hummin' hummin' yeah

Double dip back flip
Everybody's brainsick
I mighty itty bitty maw

Low ground dog town
Wallow in a thorn crown
Choking on a power saw

Freeway dj
Swimming in the kool-aid
Wetting up his appetite

Pickled sweet pig feet
Cooking on the concrete
Pimping bits of paradise
Pimping bits of paradise

He's like a fat man in a little coat
Suckin' red vines and rum and coke
Singing I like ya jesus but I loves the dope
Yes sir
I think it's workin'
I think it's workin' yeah
It keeps me hummin'
Hummin' hummin' yeah

For sunny yeah life is but a dream
For sunny it's a ball
For sunny yeah life is but a dream
I mighty itty bitty maw

Dry sober butt smoker
Can't keep your composure
Locomotor pull over
Bi polar roller coaster
Seven women seven hounds
Lucky number going down
Take a hit chew spit
There ya go enjoy the show

Fat man in a little coat
Sucking red vines and rum and coke
Singin' I like ya jesus but I loves the dope
Keeps me hummin'
Hummin' hummin' yeah
I think it's workin'
I think it's workin' yeah
It keeps me hummin'
A hummin' hummin' hummin' yeah
I think it's workin'
I think it's workin'
Yeah