| Get outta that bed
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| Wash your face and hands
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| Get outta that bed
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| Wash your face and hands
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| Well, you get in that kitchen
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| Make some noise with the pots and pans
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| Way you wear those dresses
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| The sun comes shinin' through
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| Way you wear those dresses
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| The sun comes shinin' through
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| I can’t believe my eyes
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| All that mess belongs to you
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| I believe to the soul
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| You’re the devil and now I know
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| I believe to the soul
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| You’re the devil and now I know
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| Well, the more I work
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| The faster my money goes
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| I said shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Well, you won’t do right
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| To save your doggone soul
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| Yeah, blow, Joe
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| I’m like a one-eyed cat
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| Peepin' in a seafood store
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| I’m like a one-eyed cat
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| Peepin' in a seafood store
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| Well, I can look at you
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| Till you ain’t no child no more
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| Ah, shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Well, you won’t do right
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| Yo save your doggone soul
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| I get over the hill
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| And way down underneath
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| I get over the hill
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| And way down underneath
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| You make me roll my eyes
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| Even make me grit my teeth
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| I said shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Shake, rattle and roll
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| Well, you won’t do nothin'
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| To save your doggone soul
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| Shake, rattle and roll |