Yo, blood, check it out
Boy, is she hitting on all the men, yo
Why don't you bake a cake while I check it out
It is too hip for me, you dig
Hey mamma
You've got'a fine brown frame
And I wonder what could be your name
You look good to me
'Cause all I can see
Is your fine brown frame
Tell me how long have you been around
Baby when did you hit this big town
I wanna scream 'cause I've never seen
Such a fine brown frame
Now all that I have is a broken down chair
But I would gladly make you queen on my throne
Don't be a square why don't you come over here
'Cause together we can really get it on
Now you've got'a fine brown frame
Woah baby won't you tell me your name
You're soild with me 'cause all I can see is
Your fine brown frame
You've got'a fine brown frame
How I wonder what could be your name
You look good to me 'cause all I can see is
Your fine brown frame
Tell me how long have you been around
Baby, when did you hit this big town
Now I wanna scream
Oh
'Cause I've never seen
Such a fine brown frame
Now all that I have is a broken down chair
But I would glady make you king on my throne
Don't be a square why don't you come over here
'Cause together we can really get it on 'n on 'n on 'n on
You gotta fine brown frame
And would you tell me your name
You're soild with me 'cause all I can see is
That fine brown frame
Now listen
Dina
And Dolly
Maddonna
And Mable
They are all fine as meek and sable
(Yeah?)
You may not be classed with the elite, baby
(I tried)
And you may not be hip to that jive, like they talk in the street
Woman, oh, oh, baby, yo
You look like Venus done nothing wrong
And I know I'm a clown whenever you're around
Because I'm crazy about
I'm crazy about
Mad about
I'm mad about
I'm nuts about
Nuts about
What about you're fine brown frame
Yeah
So crazy about you, baby