Here's she comes, here she comes
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Oh, Yes
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She drinks a 6 pack a week on the wrong side of town
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She struts her stuff so the boys ifwill throw it down
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You know the smokes so thick you could cut it with a knife
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But there's just another night holler with a hoochie coochie ride
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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The fellows would come from miles around
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To Watch her slmba and momba Slither on down
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When she feels the night she knows she hits that floor
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Taken all their money screaming "More" "More" "More"
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She didn't care what the people had to say
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She was going to shake it anyway
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To the break of day
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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She's born on the run now strutting her stuff
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But the city council said- 'Enoughs, enough!"
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Boon nights flashing what a hell of a mess
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She was a sherrif's daughter
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Who would have guessed
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She didn't care what the people had to say
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She was going to shake it anyway
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Til they turned her away
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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(guitar solo)
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Oooh, Shake it
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(guitar solo)
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Down Baby, shake it on down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Wooooooowwww
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Woa, Woa, Woa, shake the house down
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Shake the House Down
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Molly Hatchet |