Fan It

You got to fan it, you got to fan it You got to fan it, you got to fan it You got to fan it to keep it cool 'Til your baby come home Read what I said, you said you ain't done nothin' wrong Why don't you fan it, keep it cool 'til I get home You got to fan it, you got to fan it You got to fan it 'til your baby get home Yes you got to fan it If you don't fan it, you must be doing something wrong You got to fan it You know the old hen cacklin', the rooster lay the egg You couldn't tell the difference when They both was in the shade You got to fan it, you got to fan it You got to fan it, yeah Woo, I ain't jivin' Woke up this mornin' 'bout the break of day Find an egg in the bed where I used to lay She had to fan it, she had to fan it She had to keep it cool, 'til I come home 'Sho 'nuff Just fan it, yes and keep it cool Mama looked out there door said "Where Papa gone?" She said "You know he done me a little bit wrong" I said "Why, Mama?" She got to fan it, I got to fan it I got to fan it and keep it cool