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Get outta that bed, wash your face and handsGet outta that bed, wash your face and handsWell, you get in that kitchen, make some noise with the pots 'n pansWay you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' throughWay you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' throughI can't believe my eyes, all that mess belongs to youI believe to the soul you're the devil and now I knowI believe to the soul you're the devil and now I knowWell, the more I work, the faster my money goesI said shake, rattle and roll, Shake, rattle and rollShake, rattle and roll, Shake, rattle and rollWell, you won't do right to save your doggone soulYeah, blow Joe!I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood storeI'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood storeWell I can look at you till you ain't no child no moreAh, shake, rattle and roll, Shake, rattle and rollShake, rattle and roll, Shake, rattle and rollWell, you won't do right to save your doggone soulSongtexteI get over the hill and way down underneathI get over the hill and way down underneathYou make me roll my eyes, even make me grit my teethI said shake, rattle and roll, Shake, rattle and rollShake, rattle and roll, Shake, rattle and rollWell, you won't do nothin' to save your doggone soulShake, rattle and roll! Aus Songtexte Mania