Lyrics

it don't take much to keep me satisfied.
maybe a little black skirt and a smile a mile wide.
i keep it all simple, so there ain't no doubt,
ain't no misunderstandin' what i'm talkin' about:

i need tits, i need teeth, and i need a fine boom-boom.
i need a fine boom-boom.
and you got tits, you got teeth, and you got a fine boom-boom,
such a fine boom-boom.

all it means, baby, is you got what I need:
you built for comfort and style and speed.
everything arranged in the right damn place,
from the tips of your toes to the nose on your face.

and you got tits, you got teeth, and you got a fine boom-boom.
you got a fine boom-boom.
yeah, you got tits, you got teeth, and you got a fine boom-boom.
you got a fine boom-boom.

your sister's fine, but she ain't quite you.
her lashes are longer, but your eyes are blue.
everything about you is so doggone sweet,
from your cotton-candy hair to the soles of your feet.

and you got tits, you got teeth, and you got a fine boom-boom.
you got a fine boom-boom.
you got tits, you got teeth, and you got a fine boom-boom.
you got a fine boom-boom.

i mean what i say and i'm talkin' to you.
i ain't misrepresentin'; what i say is true:
when i'm with you, baby, i think of no one else.
when you touch me, baby, i can't help myself.

with them tits, and them teeth, and that fine boom-boom.
that fine boom-boom.
you got tits, you got teeth, and you got a fine boom-boom.
you got a fine boom-boom.

roses are red and whiskey is gold,
i'll be lovin' you, baby, when my blood turns cold.
if i pass thru a tunnel and i see the light,
i'll know i'm in heaven if you're holdin' me tight.

with them tits, and them teeth, and that fine boom-boom.
and that fine boom-boom.
'cause even the lord love some tits, and some teeth,
and a fine boom-boom.
and you got a fine boom-boom.