| Sure you look good
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| But it don’t mean a thing to me
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| Oh, you sure look good
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| But you don’t mean a thing to me
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| I’ve got a hip shakin' woman, boy
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| She shake like a willow tree
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| You went away baby
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| You got back just a little too late
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| You went away baby
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| You got back just a little too late
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| I’ve got a hip shakin' woman, boy
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| Shake like Jello on a plate
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| When my baby walks you know
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| Lord, she’s fighting melow
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| When my baby walks, you know
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| Lord, she’s fighting melow
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| I’ve got a hip shakin' woman, boy
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| Her flesh tastes just like Jello
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| Shake it baby, shake it for me
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| Shake it baby, shake it for me
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| I’ve got a hip shakin' woman, boy
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| Shake like a willow tree |