Written by: Desmond Child, Perry Anthony Joseph, Steven Tyler
Duration: 4:10
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘F.I.N.E.’ by Aerosmith. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Aerosmith or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Hot wax drippin’
Honey what do you say
I got a brand new record
That I gotta play
She says not now boy
But I did anyway
‘Cause I’m ready, so ready
Lip smackin’ paddy wackin’
Walkin’ the street
I got a rag top chevy
Now I’m back on my feet
I get an EMHO woody
When I sit in the seat
‘Cause I’m ready, so ready, yeah
I got a girlfriend with the hoochy-coochy eyes
‘Cause in the pink she look so fine
She got the cracker jack now all I wants the prize, honey heh heh heh
I know these hookers down on forty-second street, but
Ill-gotten booty’s not my style
I’ll take a rain check ’til I get back on my feet, honey heh heh yeah
‘Cause I’m
Alright
Your daddy says I’m
Alright
Your momma says I’m
Alright
And my old lady says I’m
Alright
Whip crackin’ floozy
Way outta control
She got a new kinda jelly
In her jelly roll
I got the right key baby
But the wrong keyhole
And I’m ready, so ready
I’m a red hot pistol
And I’m ready to fight
I’m a thirty eight special
On a Saturday night
I’m gonna kiss your boo-boo honey
Make it alright
‘Cause I’m ready, so ready ooh
I got a cruiser with a bimbo on the dash
It kinda keeps my ass in line
One little french kiss honey that’s my kinda trash, yeah
My brand new baby’s lookin F-I-N-E, fine
The sun is shinin’ every day
Ain’t got no rubbers now it’s rainin all the time, honey
But I’m
Alright
My little sister says I’m
Alright
Oh my brother thinks I’m
Alright
And my old lady knows I’m
Alright
I feel like I’m hung up on the line
I’d die for you but we were partners in the crime
Everything about you is so F-I-N-E, fine
Let’s put our clothes back on
And by the way girl
What’s your name again, uh huh
Alright
You’re daddy says I’m
Alright
And the Tipper thinks I’m
Alright
And Joe Perry says I’m
Alright
Pitched my tent
In the pouring rain
I got a back seat lover
That’s callin’ my name
She gonna blow my cover
She’s hot as a flame
But I’m ready, so ready, ow
I shove my tongue
Right between your cheeks
I haven’t made love now
For twenty-five weeks
I hear that you’re so tight
Your lovin’ squeaks
And I’m ready, so ready
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah