Fine, Fine Wine by Motley Crue

Baby's long and tall, man she's got it all, she's alright
Alright
Hips have got a sway shakin' it my way, it alright
Alright

Full-bodied curves, with her legs she serves, oh yeah
Oh yeah
Lips that say it all, turn and hear her call, oh yeah
Oh yeah

(pre-chorus)
Ain't no cheap and nasty liquor dripping down her vine
Taste of golden honey, sweet as candy money
Bottle it up and make her mine

(chorus)
Give me a taste of your fine, fine wine
Ruby sticky, sweet as summertime
Let me taste you fine, fine wine
One more drink gets me feeling alright

We're here for the show, let your passion flow, it's o.k.
O.k.
We ain't gonna stop, so throw away the top, it's
O.k.
O.k.

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