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[00:18.31]Three hundred pounds of hongry
[00:27.96]Down to the house every Sunday
[00:33.74]Boil them taters and butter them buns
[00:38.24]Licking that grease right off them thumbs
[00:41.25]Three hundred pounds, as tall as he's round
[00:46.40]And every pound of that body's so fine
[00:51.51]I can hardly believe that it's all mine
[00:58.03]Hey, how that three hundred pounds amaze me
[01:03.58]When he gets down in the gravy
[01:09.92]I'm loving that body, what a soulful dude
[01:13.53]When he gets down on that barbecue
[01:16.54]Three hundred pounds, as tall as he's round
[01:21.95]And every pound of that body's so fine
[01:26.87]I can hardly believe that it's all mine, all mine
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[02:00.08]Everybody asks me why
[02:03.62]Do you love a man that's twice your size
[02:09.35]Well, don't you know it's the bigger the better
[02:15.23]That three hundred pounds sho' 'nuf got it all together
[02:22.86]Look at him, Lord, getting those grits
[02:25.41]Lovin' him more, the bigger he gets
[02:28.30]Now let yourself go, you big old thing
[02:31.84]Don't you know I don't care if you weighs a ton
[02:38.32]Long as I can butter them buns,
[02:44.29]Your buns, my buns
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