Fine Girl

Well, yeah, well

Oh yeah

She was a fine girl

She could get down wit 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 mornin'

She go down in the evenin'...all de way down

She do the dishes

If you wishes

Silverware too

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

She was a fine girl

She could get down wit de get down

All de way down

She do your 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

With a lovely smile

With a bucket on her head

Fulla water from de well

She could run a mile

Oh 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

Didn't need no school

She was built like a mule

With a thong sandal

Well, wasn't no kinda job she could not handle

She could get down...wit de get down

All de way down

We need some more like dat in dis kinda town

We need some more like dat in dis kinda town

We need some more like dat in dis kinda town

We need some more like dat in dis kinda town...

We need some more like dat...