My Fixin’ Songtext
von Low Volts

We hit the party
It was 2am
The crowd was jumpin′
It was most of our friends
And in the corner
I saw a black haired vixen
She looked like she could use

Some of my fixin'
Some of my fixin′
A little bit of my fixin'
Some of my fixin'

She called me over
With a wink of an eye
First thing I asked her was
Your place or mine

And I could tell
By the way she was twitchin′
That she could use a little


Bit of my fixin′
Some of my fixin'
Just the tip of my fixin′
Some of my fixin'

And I′ll give her
Exactly what she needs
And my fixin'
Will bring her to her knees

And in the mornin′
When I woke up in her room
I didn't try to scram
I didn't leave too soon
I just made my way
To her kitchen
I grabbed a skillet and

Made her my fixin′
Some of my fixin′
A little bit of my fixin'
Some of my fixin′

And I'll give her
Exactly what she needs
And my fixin′
Will bring her to her knees


And I'll give her
Exactly what she needs
And my fixin′
Will bring her to her knees

To her knees

To her knees