Jakes Frilly Panties - Cherry Poppin' Daddies

Oh, Fat Man struggle

A-wiggle, waggle, wobble

When he rolls like Jell-O

And he’s fine and mellow, ladies!

Well roll a little faster

You fat bastard

Well, Jake’s Frilly Panties, they make me scream:

«Oh God Jake, you’re a love machine!»

When the big man struts his stuff

All the meat shakes on his bones

Well, a-every time he quivers

Some skinny person loses a home!

Well, Big Man shakin'

Ya got the dance floor quakin'

Well, Jake’s Frilly Panties, they make me scream:

«Oh God Jake, you’re a love machine!»

(Fat Man…)

Roly-poly!

(Fat Man…)

Holy Moley!

(Fat Man…)

You got too much custard…

(Fat Man…)

C’mon, pass the mustard!

(Fat Man…)

Shake it!

(Fat Man…)

Shake it!

(Fat Man…)

All right!

When the Fat Man cuts the rug

All the party gonna jump and shout

But the dance can’t last forever

Everybody let it all hang out!

Come on, Big Fat Ladies

Oh, let’s raise Hades

Well, Jake’s Frilly Panties, they make me scream

Jake’s Frilly Panties, they make me scream

Jake’s Frilly Panties, they make me scream

«Oh God, Jake…

You’re a love machine!»