(J.J. Cale) Humdinger, she loves to lick my finger Humdinger, she loves to lick my finger She rolls it 'round her tongue like a natural thing She makes me feel like I'm a natural king Humdinger, she loves to lick my finger She got lips around me, painted red She close her eyes when she rolls her head Humdinger, she loves to lick my finger Humdinger, she loves to lick my finger