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In a message dated 11/24/98 9:17:58 AM Central Standard Time, [log in to unmask] writes: << Did the chorus go something like?: "I don't want her, you can have her, she's too fat for me, she's too fat for me, she's too fat for me. I don't want her, you can have her, she's too fat for me, she's too fat, she's too fat, she's too fat for me". (Not really that funny these days, in this house. Speaking of "politically incorrect") :) LOL Sharon >> Yep, close enough, and the next verse waseven more so: "I get dizzy, I get numbo, when I'm dancing, with my Jum-jum-jum-boooh, I don't want her ...etc. WHH 55/19 PS: As I told ken earlier, before I succumbed to the urge to take this foolishness public, I am not that old, (I was a teen of the fifties and sixties, my sibs were of the forties)but had an older bro and sis who were "hip."