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F.I.N.E.*

This song is by Aerosmith and appears on the album Pump (1989).

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F.I.N.E.*
Hot wax drippin', honey what do you say
I got a brand new record that I gotta play
She says, "Not now, boy," but I did anyway
'Cause I'm ready, so ready

Lip smackin' paddy wackin', walkin' the street
I got a rag top Chevy and I'm back on my feet
I get an EMHO woody when I sit in the seat
'Cause I'm ready, so ready, yeah

I got a girlfriend with the hoochy-coochy eyes
'Cause in the pink she look so fine
She got the cracker jack now all I want's the prize, honey

I know these hookers down on 42nd street, but
Ill-gotten booty's not my style
I'll take a rain check till I get back on my feet, honey
Heh, heh, yeah

'Cause I'm all right
Your daddy says I'm all right
Your momma says all right
And my old granny says I'm all right

Whip crackin' floozy way outta control
She got a new kinda jelly in her jelly roll
I got the right key baby, but the wrong keyhole
I'm ready, so ready

A red hot pistol and I'm ready to fight
I'm a .38 special on a Saturday night
I'm gonna kiss your boo boo honey, make it all right
'Cause I'm ready, so ready, whoo

I got a cruiser with a bimbo on the dash
It kinda keeps my ass in line
One little French kiss honey, that's my kinda trash, yeah

My brand new baby's lookin' f.i.n.e. fine
The sun is shinin' every day
Ain't got no rubbers now it's rainin all the time, honey
Whoo

'Cause it's all right
My little sister says I'm all right
Oh, my brother thinks I'm all right
And my old lady knows I'm all right

I feel like I'm hung up on the line
I'd die for you but we were partners in the crime
Everything about you is so f.i.n.e., fine
Let's put our clothes back on
And by the way girl
What's your name again?
Come on, come on, come on, come on

It's all right
You're daddy says I'm all right
And Tipper thinks I'm all right
And Joe Perry says I'm all right

Pitched my tent in the pouring rain
I got a back seat lover that's callin' my name
She gonna blow my cover, she's hot as a flame
But I'm ready, so ready

I shove my tongue right between your cheeks
I haven't made love now, for twenty-five weeks
I hear that your so tight, your lovin' squeaks
And I'm ready, so ready
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Written by:

Desmond Child / Joe Perry / Steven Tyler

annotations:

rag top Wikipedia16 / Chevy Wikipedia16 / EMHO woody Wikipedia16 / cracker jack Wikipedia16 / .38 special on a Saturday night Wikipedia16

Trivia:

F.I.N.E. = "Fucked Up, Insecure, Neurotic, and Emotional"

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