Fine Girl

(album: You Can't Do That On Stage Anymore Vol. 1 - 1988)

Well, yeah, well
Oh yeah
She was a fine girl
She could get down with de get down
All de way down
She do yer laundry
She change a tire
Chop a little wood for de fire
Poke it around... if it died down

Oh yeah
She was a fine girl
She go up in the morning
She go down in the evening... all de way down
She do your dishes
If you wishes
Silverware too
She make it look brand new... when she get through
Oh yeah
She was a fine girl
Outa this world

Well, yeah, well, yeah, well, yeah, well
Oh yeah (Oh yeah, yeah!)
She was a fine girl (Fine gi-rl!)
She could get down (Woo-hoo!)
With de get down
All de way down (Yeah!)
She do your laundry (I don't like laundry!)
She change a tire (Why, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...)
Chop a little wood for de fire (Ooh)
Poke it around... if it died down

Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
She was a fine girl (Fine girl, hey)
With a lovely smile
With a bucket on her head
Fulla water from de well
She could run a mile
Oh yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
She wouldn't spill a drop
It'd stay on top
Her head was kinda flat
But her hair covered that
She was a fine girl (Fine girl, fine girl, hey)
Didn't need no school
She was built like a mule
With a thong sandal (Woo-hoo!)
It wasn't no kinda job she could not handle
She could get down... (Get do-win!)
With de get down (Yeah yeah yeah)
All de way down (Wooh!)
We need some more like dat
In dis kinda town (Well, we...)
We need some more like dat
In dis kinda town (Well, we...)
We need some more like dat
In dis kinda town (Well, we...)
We need some more like dat
In dis kinda town