Track Title: F.I.N.E. (Fucked Up, Insecure, Neurotic, Emotional) Album Title: Pump Prime Artist: Aerosmith Producer: Bruce Fairbairn Written by: Desmond Child Lyrics: Hot wax drippin' And what did he 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 een whole woody when I sit in the seat 'Cause I'm ready So ready, yeah I got a girlfriend with the hoochie coochie eyes 'Cause in the pink she looks so fine She's got the Cracker Jack now all I want's the prize, honey Heh heh heh I know these hookers down on 42nd street, but uh You got them booties hurt my style I'll take a rain check 'til I get back on my feet, honey Heh heh, yeah 'Cause I'm all right You're daddy says I'm All right Your mamma says All right And my old lady says I'm All right Whip crackin' Flimsy way out of control She got a new new kind of jelly in her jelly roll I got the right key, baby, but the wrong key hole And I'm ready So ready Red hot pistol and I'm ready to fight I was early eight special on a saturday night I'm gonna kiss your boo-boo, honey, Make it all right 'Cause I'm ready So ready, ooh I drive a cruiser with a bimbo on the dash It kinda' keeps my ass in line One little french kiss, honey That's my kind of trash, yeah My brand new baby's lookin' F-I-N-E fine The sun is shinin' everyday Ain't got no rubbers now it's rainin' all the time, honey Says I'm 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 Like that 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, now By the way, girl, What's your name again? Come on, come on, come on, come on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All right Your daddy says I'm All right Your little temper think's I'm All right And Joe Perry says I'm All right Pitch my tent in the pourin' rain I got a back city lover that's callin' my name She gonna blow my cover She's hard as a flame But I'm ready So ready, ow I shove my tongue right between your cheeks I haven't made love now for 25 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 |