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Fat Cowboy Fashion Show

[Verse 1] Well it’s Saturday night at the county fair, Spotlights shinin' on the folding chair, There’s a runway made of plywood boards, And boots too wide for the creaky floor. Larry’s in fringe with a belly that jiggles, Buckle so big it makes the judges giggle, Wears a bolo tie like a chandelier, And he’s struttin’ like he owns the whole frontier! [Chorus] It’s the Fat Cowboy Fashion Show, Belly in the front, but the swagger won’t go, Wranglers ridin’ low, and shirts ridin’ high, With a ten-gallon hat blockin’ half the sky! From boot-scoot boogie to slow-mo twirl, Ain’t no slim jeans rockin’ this world, They got spurs that jingle and a gut that rolls, It’s the Fat Cowboy Fashion Show! [Verse 2] Cletus came out in his glitter vest, Lookin' like a disco horse wrangler best, He blew a kiss and tipped his brim, The crowd went wild like a rodeo hymn. Then Big Earl posed in a leopard duster, Yelled “Y’all ready for some biscuit buster?” He danced a jig and the floorboards groaned, His belt buckle said, “Leave my snacks alone!” [Chorus] At the Fat Cowboy Fashion Show, Bellies may bounce but the style’s on go, With a denim cape and some rhinestone flare, Ain’t no runway cowpoke can compare. Their boots go stomp and their hats tip low, It’s a hootin’, hollerin’, plus-size rodeo, Them curves are bold and the sass is pro — At the Fat Cowboy Fashion Show! [Bridge] Now don’t you judge that XL size, These cowboys sashay with starry eyes, Confidence wrapped in a pearl snap shirt, And a snack in the pocket for dessert! [Final Chorus] So raise your root beer and let 'er rip, For the chunky champs of cowboy drip, From the corndog stand to the judge’s row, Everybody loves that fashion show! They’re big, they’re proud, and they steal the show, At the Fat Cowboy Fashion Show Made with Suno AI Lyrics by ChatGPT