Well, yeah, well
Oh yeah, she was a fine girl
She could get down, could get down
All the way down
She'd do your laundry
She'd change your tire
Chomp a little wood for the fire
Poke it around if it died down
Oh yeah, she was a fine girl
She'd go up in the morning
She'd go down in the evening
All the way down
She'd do the dishes
Give you wishes
Silverware too
They can look brand new
When she get through
Oh yeah, she was a fine girl
Out in this world
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sure fact four
True fact four
I know, yeah, yeah
Try to let it go
Try to let it move
Now, I don't know
What you tried to say
Baby, I don't know
No, no, no
Chop a little wood for the fire
Poke it around, leave it died down
Oh yeah, she was a fine girl
With a lovely smile, with a bucket on her head
Full of water from the well, she could run a mile
Oh yeah, she wouldn't spill a drop if it stayed 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 false angle
There was no kind of job she could not handle
She could get down, went to get down
All the way down
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It's this kind of time when we need somebody like that