| I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shoot your shot, you know what I mean
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| I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shake what you’ve got, hey girl
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| Now you come to them home, don’t stand on your block
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| Come inside, watch everybody rock
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| Everybody’s feelin' like they out their minds
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| Doin' a dance they call, The Twine
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| I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shoot your shot, you know what I mean
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| I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shake what you’ve got
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| I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shoot your shot, you know what I mean
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| I say, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shake what you’ve got, hey girl
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| Looked at them
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| Somebody hollered, hey boy I heard you rock!
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| Police is standin' at the door
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| People see 'em dancin' all over the floor
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| They hollered, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shoot your shot, woo
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| I said, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, shake what you’ve got
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| You know what I mean, now go ahead 'n work
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| Do the Hully Gully, the Wild Cat, too
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| Wait a minute baby, now you ain’t through hey |