Inside out and outside in, you're my meansOh, you fanning for me, but Lordy, you were my meansFrom your feet to your knees, you knock me, baby, you are meI got you covered, but baby, you were my meansSay, in the days of old, when the nights were boldThere was fires that rotted your toesI'll get to you, that couldn't be meI'll have to talk about your gams and your big fat handsLove you, baby, I love you so, but you're my meansOh, you fanning for me, but Lordy, you were my meansOh, you fanning for me, but Lordy, you were my meansOh, you fanning for me, but Lordy, you were my meansSay in the days of old, when the nights were boldThere was fires and water and toastI'll get to you, that couldn't be meI'll have to talk about your gams and your big fat handsLove you baby, I love you so, but you were my meansOh, you fanning for me, but Lordy, you were my meansTake it to bed and you party, but Lordy, Lordy, look how I'll meet you by