She walks in the screen door wearin' a cotton dress
That gets my imagination up and runnin'
Slips it off to reveal a suntan that she got in Barbados
With her friends while they were summer sunnin'.

I think I'll acquire
A previous commitment
Hold all my calls
Everyone can wait a minute

Chorus:
Man, that girl is so fine
She just blows my mind
All she does is smile
It gets my motor runnin'.

She don't need
Dolce and Gabbana
I'm her biggest fan
When she's wearing nuttin' but a suntan.

She's the kind of girl your mama warned you about
When you see her walking by, you stop for green lights
She's cool air conditioned all the time
No need to chill her wine, she's that fine, that's right.

No Prada or Gucci clothes
No that don't get it
She don't need a mink coat
So just forget it.

Chorus:
Man, that girl is so fine
She just blows my mind
All she does is smile
It gets my motor runnin'.

She don't need
Dolce and Gabbana
I'm her biggest fan
When she's wearing nuttin' but a suntan.

--- Instrumental with ad libs. ---

Chorus:
Man, that girl is so fine
She just blows my mind
All she does is smile
It gets my motor runnin'.

She don't need
Dolce and Gabbana
I'm her biggest fan
When she's wearing nuttin' but a suntan.

Chorus:
Man, that girl is so fine
She just blows my mind
All she does is smile
It gets my motor runnin'.

She don't need
Dolce and Gabbana
I'm her biggest fan
When she's wearing nuttin' but a suntan.

Yeah, that girl is so fine
All she does is smile
It gets my motor runnin'
Yeah, nothin' but a suntan.

Oh yeah, nothin' but a suntan...