Lyrics

One, two, three Aww get some, get some... Here we go! Hey girl, you're under my skin The way you move ought to be a sin That pretty thing got me all worked up Breakin' it down and kickin' up dust And all these boys love watchin' you move You're a crazy train just doing your thing Like there's no one in the room Hey honey, shakin' that money maker, Go on and get some, get some Hey, walkin' with the good Lord gave you Come on get some, get some Baby all I wanna do Is get to you mama, gotta get some of you Damn girl, look at you go Your dance-hall rodeo And I'd love to shake it with you But I don't wanna lose this view And my oh my, sugar, look what you've done I'm hot like a junebug in July, Just watchin' you get some Hey honey, shakin' that money maker, Go on and get some, get some Hey, walkin' with the good Lord gave you Come on get some, get some Baby all I wanna do Is get to you mama, gotta get some of you Yeah I gotta get some of you Sweet thing, if I could just get you home Well I'd cut you loose in the living room And crank up the radio (crank up the radio) And sit back and watch you go (lay back and watch you go) Hey honey, shakin' that money maker, Go on and get some, get some Hey, walkin' with the good Lord gave you Come on get some, get some Baby all I wanna do Is get in your groove girl, watchin' you move Gotta get to you mama, gotta get some of you Yeah girl, I've gotta get some of you I said Hey honey, shakin' that money maker Hey honey, shakin' that money maker Yeah I love oh, watching you, girl Walkin' with the good Lord gave you Hey honey, shakin' that money maker Get some
Writer(s): Jeff Coplan, Noll Billings, Robert Blackledge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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