I come down on ya mama I'm right on time Got a head full of sugar Bed full of sleepin' wine Ain't nothin' but good lovin' On my mindYes it's fine, fine, fine Lord, it's fineGot a girl that can waddle She's alright Got a hardworkin' woman She cook all night Just close your eyes now girl Hang on tightYes it's fine, fine, fine No promises No liesJust lovin' till sunrise Ain't nothin' to understand Just a good lookin' woman And a hard workin' manFine, fine, fine Lord, it's fineDon't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good? Yeah, yeah, I feel goodDon't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good?