Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Well you get in that kitchen
Make some noise with the pots and pans

Way you wear those dresses
The sun comes shining through
Way you wear those dresses
The sun comes shining through
I can't believe my eyes
All that mess belongs to you

I believe to my soul you're the
Devil and now I know
I believe to my soul you're the
Devil and now I know well the more I work
The faster my money goes

I said shake, rattle and roll, shake
Rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake
Rattle and roll well you won't do right to
Save your doggone soul

Yeah, blow Joe

I'm like a one-eyed cat peeping
In a seafood store
I'm like a one-eyed cat peeping
In a seafood store
Well I can look at you till
You ain't no child no more

Ah shake, rattle and roll, shake
Rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake
Rattle and roll well you won't do right to
Save your doggone soul

I get over the hill and way down underneath
I get over the hill and way down underneath
You make me roll my eyes
Even make me grit my teeth

I said shake, rattle and roll, shake
Rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake
Rattle and roll well you won't do nothing to
Save your doggone soul

Shake, rattle and roll