Aerosmith
F.I.N.E.
(Tyler, Perry, Child)

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' patty 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 hootchy-coochie eyes
'Cause in the pink she look so fine
She's got the cracker jack now all I want's the prize, honey
Heh heh heh

I know there's 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 alright
Mmm, Your daddy says I'm alright
Mmm, Your mamma says alright
And my old lady says I'm alright

Whip crackin' floozy whackin' 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

I'm 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 alright
'Cause I'm ready, so ready

I got my 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

It's alright
My little sister says I'm alright
Ohh my brother thinks I'm alright
And my old lady knows I'm alright

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 yeah yeah yeah yeah

Because it's alright
Ooh, your daddy says I'm alright
Mmm, even Tipper thinks I'm alright
And Joe Perry says I'm alright

Pitch 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 you're 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 yeah

(If I could, I surely would stand in the place work a Hollywood)