[Verse]
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I  know a man
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Maybe you know him, too
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You never can tell;
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He might even be you
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He knelt at the altar
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And that was the end  He's saved
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And that's all that  matters to  Him
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His spiritual tummy
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It can 't take too much
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One day a week
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He gets a spiritual lunch on Sunday
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He puts on His spiritual best
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And gives his language a spiritual rest
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He's just a  faaa...
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He's just a fat little baby!
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Wa, wa, waaaaa...
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He wants his bottle
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And he don't mean maybe
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He sampled  solid foods once or twice
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But he says doctrine
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Leaves him cold as ice
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Ba, ba, ba, ba...ba, ba...ba, ba!
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He's been baptized, sanctified
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Redeemed by the blood
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But his daily devotion
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are stuck in the mud
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He knows the books of the Bible
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and John 3:16
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He's got the biggest
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King James you've ever seen!
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I've always wondered if
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he'll grow up someday
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He's momma's boy,
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and he likes it that way
If you happen to see him,
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tell him I said,
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"He'll never grow,
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if he never gets  fed"
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He's just a fat, fat, fat,
fat,
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fat, fa-at,
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fat...
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Fat, Fat, Fat, Fat, Fat,

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Fat, Fa-at, Fat...

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Fat, Fat, Fat,

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Fat, Fat, Fat, Fatttt...   Baby...