Too Fat Polka - Lyrics by James Last


Lyrics
Can she prance up a hill? No! No! No! No! No!
Can she dance a quadrille! No! No! No! No! No!
Does she fit in my coupe? By herself she's a group.
Could she possibly sit up on my knee? No! No! No! No! No!
She-s too fat for me!I don't want heryou can have hershe's too fat for me.
She's too fat for me. She's too fat for meoh
I don't want heryou can have herplease do that for me
She's too fatshe's too fat. She's too fat for me.I get dizzy
I clet numbo.
When i'm dancing with my Jum-
Jum-
Jumbo.
She's a twosomeshe's a foursome
I seh'd lose some I would like her moresome.
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