Well I had a beat up Oldsmobile, he had a '50 Ford Coupe
And we used to meet at the Village Mill and entertain the troops.
And he knew every joke in the world and I knew all the songs
We left them laughing boys and girls when me 'n Fat Boy were on.
Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt
We were the Wild West Texas Wonders
We chased the thunder in our dreams
Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt
Saturday's children, Sunday's sinners
We were a winner, we were a team
Well I have to make a little confession, I might as well make it here.
I had the local hubcap concession, he handled bootleg beer.
Ah but we only sold just enough of the stuff just to keep us in tires and gas.
We gave the rest to the local (__?) just to keep him off our ass.
Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt
We were the wild west Texas wonders
Two great white hunters in our dreams
Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt
Saturday's children, Sunday's sinners
We were a winner, we were a team
Well if it was a football game, a party or a fight
I wanted Fat Boy by my side and everything would be all right
Well isn't growing up a bitch
Things never stay the same.
I ran off and I got rich Fat Boy lost his nickname.
And the last time I saw Fat Boy he just wasn't fat no more.
We'd lost our time and we weren't the same old team we were before.
But Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt
We were the wild west Texas wonders
We raped and plundered in our dreams.
Me 'n Fat Boy Pruitt
Saturday's children, Sunday's sinners
We were a winner, we were a team.