Manfred Mann
Fat Nelly
Here is the story of Fat Nelly
Whoa, was she fat!

Fat Nelly was killed with a butcher's knife
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
And her blood ran red all over my life
Nobody laughed, nobody cried

A street screamed rape by a garden gate
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
But the hinges were oiled, the police came late
Nobody laughed, nobody cried

Fat Nelly was killed with a butcher's knife
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
And her blood ran red all over my life
Nobody laughed, nobody cried

A street screamed rape by a garden gate
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
But the hinges were oiled, the police came late
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
Nobody laughed, nobody cried
(I cried)