Don't It Make You Feel Good lyrics

I come down on ya mama I'm right on time Got a head full of sugar Bed full of sleepin' wine Ain't nothin' but good lovin' On my mind Yes it's fine, fine, fine Lord, it's fine Got a girl that can waddle She's alright Got a hardworkin' woman She cook all night Just close your eyes now girl Hang on tight Yes it's fine, fine, fine No promises No lies Just lovin' till sunrise Ain't nothin' to understand Just a good lookin' woman And a hard workin' man Fine, fine, fine Lord, it's fine Don't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good? Yeah, yeah, I feel good Don't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good? Don't he make it real good?