Shake, Rattle, and Roll - Big Joe Turner

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 shinin' through

Way you wear those dresses

The sun comes shinin' through

I can’t believe my eyes

All that mess belongs to you

I believe to the soul

You’re the devil and now I know

I believe to the 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

Peepin' in a seafood store

I’m like a one-eyed cat

Peepin' 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

Yo 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 nothin'

To save your doggone soul

Shake, rattle and roll