I've got a fine-looking woman, she's fine and brown
She likes to boogie in the kitchen, likes to boogie 'round town
Hold on baby, hold on baby
Hold on baby, you're moving too fast for me
Talking about that woman, she's up early in the morn
Making love with me before the break of dawn
Every night about twelve o'clock
She starts making love to me till I think I'm gonna drop
She's a fine-looking woman, she's fine, no doubt
Everything I need but she's wearing me out
Don't get me wrong, I'm a-telling you right
Since I met her I get no sleep at night
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