Lyrics Dan It - Asleep at the Wheel

If the sun's too hot, cool it if you can
Better go out and get yourself a five cent fan, and
Fan it, fan it, you gotta fan it and cool it
Honey, till the cows come home

Just met myself a new girl, and her name was Sue
She said, "To make love to you, honey, tell you what to do"
You got fan it, fan it, you gotta fan it and cool it
Honey, till the cows come home

My mamma's in the kitchen, I just heard that back door slam
Come out of that kitchen, honey, quit scorching that ham
And let's just fan it, fan it, you gotta fan it and cool it
Honey, till the cows come home

Well, I got six months in jail, my back turned to the wall
Fanning that thing was the cause of it all
So fan it, fan it, you gotta fan it and cool it
Honey, 'till the cows come home