(Eddie Beethoven and Joe Ely)
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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Hey pretty baby What's Shakin' Tonight?
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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Hey pretty baby What's Shakin' Tonight?
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Slap on some rouge, show your tatoos,
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Put on your patent leather highheel shoes.
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Moon out tonight, you're lookin' just right,
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I feel like messin' with dynamite!
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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Hey pretty baby What's Shakin' Tonight?
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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What's Shakin' Tonight
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Hey pretty baby What's Shakin' Tonight?
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Come on pretty babe let's put some wind in our ears.
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We got the thing movin' now we just gotta steer.
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Tell the folks back at work that we just gone beserk
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Bossman, find yourself a new kind of jerk.
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Rip out reverse, strain every nerve
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Ram it to the red line don't let it swerve.
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Spin it around, swim it or drown.
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I smell the deisel in the Border Town.
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What's Shakin' Tonight?
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| Ely Joe |
