FINE BROWN FRAME

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Fine Brown Frame

Lou Rawls

Oh, he's got a fine brown frame

I wonder what could be his name

He looks good to me, and all I can see

Is his fine brown frame

How long have you been around

Mister when did you hit this big town

I wanna scream ‘cos I’ve never seen

Such a fine brown frame

All that I have is a broken down chair

But I would gladly make him king on my throne

Don't be a square, why don't you come over here

Together we would really be gone

Woh-ooh! he's got a fine brown frame

I wonder what could be his name

He is solid with me, and all I can see

Is his fine brown frame

Be be be be beep

He's got such a fine brown frame

I wonder what could be his name

He looks good to me, and all I can see

Is his fine brown frame

How long have you been around

Mister when did you hit this big town

I wanna scream, aahhhh, ‘cos I’ve never seen

Such a fine brown frame

All that I have is a broken down chair

But I would gladly make him king on my throne

Don't be a square, why don't you come over here

Together we would really be gone

Ooohh, he's such a fine brown frame

Honey won't you tell me your name

He is solid with me and all I can see

Is his fine brown frame

Now Robert Taylor, Robert Young, Ameche and Gable

Are all as fine as mountain sable

You may not be classed with the elite

And you may not be hip to that jive-like foot, an' all reet

Oh-woh-woh-woh baby you, you look like Hercules done up in bronze

And I know I'm a clown whenever you're around

Because I'm crazy 'bout, mad about, wild about

Your fine brown frame

(Transcribed by Bill Huntley & Mel Priddle - October 2004)

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Lyric variations as recorded by Kim Nalley:

Fine Brown Frame

He's got a fine brown frame

I wonder what could be his name

He looks good to me and all I can see

Is his fine brown frame

How long have you been around

Mister, when did you hit this big town

I wanna scream ‘cos I’ve never seen

Such a fine brown frame

Now, all that I have is a broken down chair

But I would gladly make him king of my throne

Don't be a square, why don't you come over here

Together we could be gone

Well, he got a fine brown frame

Honey, won't you tell me your name

He is solid with me and I wanna be

With his fine brown frame

AAhhh, he's got such a fine brown frame

A-honey, won't you tell me your name

He looks good to me, and all I can see

Is his fine brown frame

Well, how long have you been around

Mister, when did you hit this big town

I wanna scream, Wooh, ‘cos I’ve never seen

Such a fine brown frame

Well now, all that I have is a broken down chair

But I would gladly make you king of my throne, Yeah

Said-a don't be a square, why don't you come over here

Together we could really be gone

He's got such a fine brown frame

A-honey, won't you tell me your name

He is solid with me and I wanna be

With his fine brown frame

(Saxophone/Piano Solos)

Now, I'd rather tell a young Clark Gable

Wool is fine as mountain sable

You may not be classed with the elite

You may not be hep with all that jive-like hoofin', all reet

Woh-woh-woh-woh, Baby, look like Hercules done in bronze

And I act like a clown whenever you're around

Because I'm crazy 'bout, wild about, mad about

Your fine brown frame

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