| Shake, baby, shake, you know I can fit you in my arms
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| Brake, baby, brake, taking me in with all your charms
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| I’ve never been inside you but you’re so alluring
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| They call you «little mouse» by name in Rome and Turin
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| Looking now at your famous shape
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| They don’t make them like you anymore
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| Shake, baby, shake, you know I can fit you in my arms
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| Brake, baby, brake, taking me in with all your charms
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| When things are looking good there’s always complications
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| I can’t be with you so I’m at the railway station
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| Let’s run away and be so alive
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| Escape the drudgery of this nine to five
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| Shake, baby, shake, you know I can fit you in my arms
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| Brake, baby, brake, taking me in with all your charms
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| Shake, baby, shake, how know I worship from afar
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| Brake, baby, brake, how I wish you were my car
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| Shake, baby, shake, you know I can fit you in my arms
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| Brake, baby, brake, taking me in with all your charms
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| Shake, baby, shake, shake, baby, shake
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| Shake, baby, shake, shake, baby, shake, I will |