Michael Hurley - Fat mama

^C#m/G#Little children, they r^B/F#un By the dozen all around he^C#m/G#r door ^C#m/G#She cooks, and she washes, ^B/F#ya And she carries on all day l^C#m/G#ong

^C#m/G#I'll be travelin', a lonesome^B/F# road Til I get to where I came ^C#m/G#from ^C#m/G#When the leaves come down I'll be tr^B/F#avelin' I'll be travelin' that old r^C#m/G#oad

^C#m/G#Sometimes, I get to worry^B/F#in' Get to worryin' bout my heavy ^C#m/G#load ^C#m/G#But it aint a-gonna crush me,^B/F# no I'll keep a-jumpin for a long lon^C#m/G#g time

^C#m/G#Her upper leg, is like a me^B/F#lon I like it sittin' out where I c^C#m/G#an see

^C#m/G#Little children, they r^B/F#un By the dozen all around he^C#m/G#r door ^C#m/G#She cooks, and she washes, ^B/F#ya And she carries on all day l^C#m/G#ong

^C#m/G#Soemtimes I get to drea^B/F#min' I'm a king in a foreign l^C#m/G#and ^C#m/G#And the way that things are se^B/F#emin' She's just the one to unde^C#m/G#rstand

^C#m/G#Little children, they r^B/F#un By the dozen all around he^C#m/G#r door ^C#m/G#She cooks, and she washes, ^B/F#ya And she carries on all day l^C#m/G#ong