Van Morrison - Shake Rattle And Roll Lyrics

Lyrics Shake Rattle And Roll - Van Morrison




Get out of that bed, wash your face and hands
Get out of that bed, wash your face and hands
Get in that kitchen, make some noise with the pots and pans
When you wear them dresses, the sun come shining through
Wear them dresses, the sun come shining through
I just can't believe all that mess belongs to you
I believe to my soul you're the devil in nylon hose
Yeah, I believe to my soul you're the devil in nylon hose
Well, the harder I work, the faster my money goes
All you wanna do is
Shake, rattle, and roll
Girl
Shake, rattle, and roll
With a feeling
Shake, rattle, and roll
Every morning and the midnight
Shake, rattle, and roll
Well, you won't do right
Shake, rattle, and roll
Save your doggone soul
Shake, rattle, and roll
Alright
Yeah, alright
I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood store
I'm like a one-eyed cat, cat peepin' in a seafood store
Yeah, I can look at you and see that you ain't no child no more
Everybody's gotta sing
Gotta shake, rattle, and roll
Every morning now, come on
Shake, rattle, and roll
Every evening time
Shake, rattle, and roll
Yeah
Shake, rattle, and roll
Well, you won't do right to save your dog, save your good
Taj, take a verse, take a verse, Taj Mahal, here we go
I believe to my soul you're a devil in nylon hose
Listen, I believe to my soul you're a devil in nylon hose
Oh, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
Yeah
You gotta shake, rattle, and roll
Oh
Shake, rattle, and roll
In the morning
Shake, rattle, and roll
In the evening
Shake, rattle, and roll
Oh, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
Come on and shake it again
I said, shake, rattle, and roll
Oh
Shake, rattle, and roll
Well
Shake, rattle, and roll
Come on, come on, come on
Shake, rattle, and roll
We won't do right to save your doggone soul
Get out of that bed, wash your face and hands
Sing it with me, Taj, sing it with me, sing it with me
Get out of that bed, wash your face and hands
Get on in the kitchen, make some noise with the pots and pans
When you wear them dresses, the sun come shining through
When you wear them dresses, the sun come shining through
I can't believe
I can't believe all that mess belongs to you
All I wanna do is this, all I wanna do
Gotta shake, rattle, and roll
Yeah
Shake, rattle, and roll
Yeah
Shake, rattle, and roll
Oh
Shake, rattle, and roll
Won't do right
You won't do right to save your doggone soul
One more time
Shake
I said, shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Shake, rattle, and roll
Yeah, won't do right
Won't do right to save your doggone soul
Shake, rattle, and roll



Writer(s): Charles E. Calhoun



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