Fat Night's lyrics & chords

Some wild jivin' cats got together in the evenin'. Was some funky kind of music on which they were feastin'. Each new full moon these cats would conspire, maan them grooves would reach higher like fire. If your ears are startled, don't be scared, take a bite. Some folks call this thing FAT NIGHT Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply....read more