She Gotta Smile

Stephen Lynch

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    She gotta smile,
    Yeah, She gotta smile and
    She's flashin' it right at me

    She gotta wink, a wink across
    The bar and I know that it's meant to be.

    She gotta walk, OOH, she walkin' over
    And I know IT could be my day.

    She got a... Friend,
    Eeeew she gotta friend;
    Why's she standin' in her way?!?

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    It's her big fat friend!
    Oh god there's always one
    Big fat friend
    To spoil my fucking fun!

    Now baby baby baby
    If it's boots you wanna knock,
    Leave your chubby friend at home
    Because she's gonna block the cock.
    Now I'm afraid of no man,
    With any I'll contend,
    But I cannot compete with your
    Big Fat Friend.

    So Big fat friend, Ah, we meet again!
    YOU won't leave her alone,
    YOU ROLL YOUR eyes; make sarcastic
    Comments while you're suckin' on A
    Chicken bone.
    BUT THATS OK, YOU think you've won the
    Battle but I tend to disagree.
    See I know you, and your Achilles Heel,
    And he's standing next to me.
    My non-discriminating friend
    (So what that you're a cow!)
    Non-discriminating friend!
    (I'll NAIL you anyhow!)

    I know that he's no looker
    And he's had a couple rounds,
    But with every shot of Jager
    Hey you loose a couple pounds!

    Now baby baby baby bring the
    Evening to an end,
    Just you and me and my pal,
    And your big fat friend.

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    Composición: Stephen Lynch

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