NOTES- Sly Cooper and related characters are property of Sucker Punch Entertainment. The original song is property of Aerosmith and Geffen Records.

F.I.N.E. (Furry, Insecure, Neurotic, Emotional)

Hot sauce drippin'

Off of Murray's face

I'm in Fort Knox

I'm robbin' the place

I know I shouldn't be here

But I am anyway

Cause I'm sneaky, so sneaky

Cane swingin', alarms ringin'

As I run down the street

I got a new Chevy van

I'm back on my feet

I think of high-price goodies

When I sit in the seat

Cause I'm sneaky, so sneaky

I got a girlfriend with I wanna kill ya eyes

Cause every night she looks so fine

She got the treasure chest

And all I want's the gold

YEAH

I know these suckers down on 42nd street, but

ill-gotten loot is not my style

I'll take a rain check 'cuz I'm not that kind of thief

YEAH

'Cause I'm

Alright

Bentley says I'm

Alright

Murray says I'm

Alright

Everyone but you thinks I'm

Alright

Gun-totin' foxy

Way out of control

My fat friend Murray

Just ate a jelly roll

I just beat Clockwerk, baby

Yeah, I'm on a roll

And I'm sneaky, so sneaky

Got your red shock pistol

And you're ready to fight

I'd love to take you out

On a Saturday night

I wanna kiss you honey

Every night

And I'm sneaky, so sneaky

Here comes a cruiser with that vixen comin' fast

She tries to keep my ass in line

One little French kiss, is that too much to ask?

HONEY

That Carmelita's lookin' f-i-n-e FINE

She tries to catch me everyday

She's got a stun gun but she misses all the time

HONEY

And I'm

Alright

Raleigh says I'm

Alright

Muggshot says I'm

Alright

And even Clockwerk knows I'm

Alright

I feel like you're everywhere I go

You chase me around and It's a real fun show

Everything about you is so f-i-n-e FINE

Let's get the chase back on

And by the way girl

Why are you always so mad?

But I'm

Alright

My daddy said I'm

Alright

Every Cooper thinks I'm

Alright

And all the gamers think I'm

Alright

Pulled a heist

In the pouring rain

I've got a Latin lover

She's screamin' my name

She wants to blow my cover

She's hot as a flame

But I'm sneaky, so sneaky

I swing my cane

Knock the bad guys out

And they stay down

For twenty-five weeks

You're such a lousy cop

But that's okay

And I'm sneaky, so sneaky

YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH