Lyrics Fan It - Pokey LaFarge

If this song's too hot, cool if you can
You better go out and get yourself, a 5 cent fan
Just fan it, fan it,
You got to fan it and cool it mama now, 'till the cows come home

I got myself a new girl, her name is Sue,
Come on up here to Amsterdam boy,
We show you how them Dutch women's do
You got to fan, oh, you got to fan it boy (yeah)
You got to fan it and cool it mama now, 'till the cows come home

Do it dirty for me now man

Mama was in the kitchen, when I heard her back go slam
Get out the kitchen mama, stop a scorching my hand
Just fan it, fan it,
You got to fan it and cool it mama now, 'till the cows come home

Well they locked me up in jail, my back turned to the wall
Fanning that thing boy, was the cause of it all
So just fan it, fan it,
You got to fan it and cool it mama now, 'till the cows come home
Yes, home