Well Billy was hip with the time to tip
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he said man you got to see her dance
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the way she move to that funky groove
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put something restless in your pants
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I ran down to Miss Kitty Kat
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you know the place I mean
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for my ??? Chiquita, all the from New Orleans
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she make you scream
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The way she shake that thing
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put my heart on a string
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the way she shake that thing
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I layed eyes on a sweet chiquita
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boys I'll never be the same
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she had that look can't be mistook
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nah the way she shook that frame
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made me holler mercy
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mercy don't do me no good
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girl give me such a hard time
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give me a case of wood
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oh those clothes she wore
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the way she shake that thing
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put my heart on a string
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the way she shake that thing
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Kitty Kat finally folded
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when chiquita ran out on her own
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been a couple of years gone down
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she took off for parts unknown
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but every now & then, me & my one eyed friend
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we remember yesterday
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take our advice, you want somethin' nice
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she never comes your way, guarantee you'll say
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the way she shake that thing
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put my heart on a string
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the way she shake that thing
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Shake That Thing
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| Georgia Satellites |
