Oh yeah!
She was a fine girl
She could get down
Wit de git down
(All the 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 the 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
Oh yeah!
She was a fine girl
She could get down
Wit de git down
(All the 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 loveley 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)
Ain't no kinda job she could not handle; she could get down
Wit de git 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
Writer(s): Frank Zappa
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