Fine
Bet you ten I'll think of you every time I see girls holding hands
And I bet that I will answer to you if it means forgetting all my plans
If I may say, you're looking fine
And I am fine and the weather's fine
It's all fine
What the hell is "fine"
Ooh, it's fine
See, there's a lot of things that go through my mind
See, I
I just
It's fine
When you walk, you've got a swing
It's a force that I hardly can take
Never mind the fact that I never sleep
Thoughts of you keep me awake
If I may say, you're looking fine
And I am fine and the weather's fine
What the hell is "fine"?
Ooh, it's fine
See, there's a lot of things that go through my mind
Like, what do my hands do and could you be mine
And if you choose to decline, it's fine
What's your sun and moon and rising
And can I just stare at your face
Can you tell that I'm a Pisces
And man, would your hands look good on my waist
Fuck
I meant to say you're looking fine and I am fine and your perfume's fine
What the fuck is "fine"
Ooh, it's fine
See, there's a lot of things that go through my mind
Like, what do my hands do and could you be mine
And if you choose to decline, it's fine
And I bet that I will answer to you if it means forgetting all my plans
If I may say, you're looking fine
And I am fine and the weather's fine
It's all fine
What the hell is "fine"
Ooh, it's fine
See, there's a lot of things that go through my mind
See, I
I just
It's fine
When you walk, you've got a swing
It's a force that I hardly can take
Never mind the fact that I never sleep
Thoughts of you keep me awake
If I may say, you're looking fine
And I am fine and the weather's fine
What the hell is "fine"?
Ooh, it's fine
See, there's a lot of things that go through my mind
Like, what do my hands do and could you be mine
And if you choose to decline, it's fine
What's your sun and moon and rising
And can I just stare at your face
Can you tell that I'm a Pisces
And man, would your hands look good on my waist
Fuck
I meant to say you're looking fine and I am fine and your perfume's fine
What the fuck is "fine"
Ooh, it's fine
See, there's a lot of things that go through my mind
Like, what do my hands do and could you be mine
And if you choose to decline, it's fine
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Writer(s): Logan Debord
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