I've got a belle that grew,
She's now size nine.
But her things are two,
Heh-heh-heh, watch out, buttons flying.

Yeah, she can't stand, ooh!
So chubby and round.
Needs a hand,
When she tries to sit down.
I've got a belle that's huge.
She loves to dine.
Ow-ow-yeah-whoa!

Lots of drinks with food,
Heh-heh-heh, gets soused, death defying.

Ow-oh,
Her bust grew,
Her gut grew,
Her butt grew,
Many pounds.
I'm so scared this weight she's flaunting
might burst her blouse.
I've got a belle that grew.
Her slacks sure bind, bind, bind!
Ow-oh-ooh, oh, her thighs!
Ooh-ooh!