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shake ur hips
03:15
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shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
i said shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
well i'm looking for a party, gonna try and have some fun
head out to the dance floor, hope i'm not the only one
shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
i said shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
well i look around the room and try and find a lonely girl
then i grab her by the hand and maybe take her for a whirl
shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
i said shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
then i head out to the parking lot, in just the nick of time
her husband kicked somebodys ass, i think i'm next in line
shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
i said shake, shake your hips around
shake, shake your hips around
come on babe, we'll be rhythm bound
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2. |
baby, what you gonna do?
02:17
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everytime i see you baby
ya never got nothing to say
but it's so easy, it's easy
alone when i'm a thinkin' of you
it's so easy now, baby what you gonna do?
well, you hair piled to the ceiling
about a pound of lipstick on
but it's so easy, it's easy
if only i could follow through
but it's so easy now, baby what you gonna do?
well i guess it don't mean nothing
'cause you never even looked my way
and all i need is lovin'
and there she goes away
baby really love to see ya
when you got that red dress on
and it's so easy, it's easy
if maybe baby would come try
it's so easy now, baby what you gonna do?
well i guess it don't mean nothing
'cause you never even looked my way
and all i need is lovin'
and there she goes away
everytime i see you baby
ya never got nothing to say
but it's so easy, it's easy
alone when i'm a thinkin' of you
it's so easy now, baby what you gonna do?
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3. |
i gotta let you go
04:29
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i wake up baby and i look at see if maybe i'm dead
where is the warranty so maybe i can exchange my head
your constant bitchin' makes me scream and shout
if you shut your mouth babe, i gotta let you go
you want my money, you want my car
you bring your friends 'round, fake as they are
and still you talkin' with that squawking, and it's time that you know
if you can't shut your mouth babe, i gotta let you go
i wake up baby and i look at see if maybe i'm dead
where is the warranty so maybe i can exchange my head
your constant bitchin' makes me scream and shout
if you shut your mouth babe, i gotta let you go
i bought you diamonds, i bought you rings
i bought you trinkets baby, nice shiny things
and still you talkin' with that squawking, and it's time that you know
if you can't shut your mouth babe, i gotta let you go
credits
from Shake Ur Hips, track released April 1, 2009
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4. |
i can't tell you goodbye
04:28
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oh i see you're hurting, but you say it's alright
ya say it so certain, but you say it's alright
but i love ya, and you should leave him
this very night
oh ya say he needs ya, wouldn't do ya that way
he wouldn't mistreat ya, wouldn't do ya that way
but i seen ya, yeah when he beat you
that very day
well i can't seem to tell you goodbye
no i can't stand to tell you goodbye
even though you tell you're leavin'
i can't stop believing you're stayin' this time
ya i see you're hurting, but you say it's alright
ya say it so certain, but you say it's alright
but i love ya, and you should leave him
this very night
well i can't seem to tell you goodbye
no i can't stand to tell you goodbye
even though you tell you're leavin'
i can't stop believing you're stayin' this time
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wiggle and a wink
01:31
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gimme little wiggle, gimme little wink
what's a poor boy like me to think, hold on
what you trying to do
come on babe, ya know it's gettin' through
gimme little shimmy, gimme a little shake
how much more do i gotta take, oh yeah
ya know it ain't no use
i'll be hangin' round until you turn it loose
come on over baby, stay a little while
slide on over honey, it's time for gettin' wild
try a little this, try a little that
steppin' to the plate, and i'm whippin' out the bat, come on
toss one down the line
ya know i'm going all the way this time
gimme little wiggle, gimme little wink
what's a poor boy like me to think, hold on
what you trying to do
come on babe, ya know it's gettin' through
gimme a little wiggle, a wiggle and a wink
gimme a little wiggle, a wiggle and a wink
come on baby put on your dancin' shoes
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6. |
go johnny go
03:24
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johnny is a rocker and a bedroom star
everybody knows he plays crazy air guitar
listen, listen, to what i gotta say
johnny's got an amp and now he's really gonna play, oh baby
he's really layin' it down
come on baby, johnny's got a new sound
well he's got himself a pompadour and electric guitar
and everybody knows johnny's really going far
listen, listen, don't ya wanna know
when johnny starts a rockin' it's a go cat go, oh baby
he ain't messin' around
come on honey, johnny's playin' this town
well johnny hit the big time, a brand new scene
he was rockin' and a rollin' and a datin' maybelline
listen, listen, nothin' left to do but to
get on the dance floor and start a rockin' too, oh baby
he's really layiin down
come on baby, johnny's playin' right now
johnny is a rocker and a bedroom star
everybody said he played crazy air guitar
listen, listen, to what i gotta say
johnny's got an amp and really made it all the way, oh baby
he's really l laid it down
come on baby, johnny's here right now
i said now, go johnny go go
go johnny go go
go johnny go go
go johnny go go
come on baby, johnny laid it down
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