Hold the door for ol' hi dee ho
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Step to the rhythm on the ballroom floor
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Tip down your glasses and give 'em a wink
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To all the flappers and the mob and Hollywood rat finks
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Strut your stuff get loaded and jive
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Tip tap your toes and do the Fred Astaire slide
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Savor the flavor of the kitten's purr
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Just shake, shake, shake, shake, shake your little lovemaker
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Shake, shake, shake!
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Shake your lovemaker!
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The blonde bombshell destroyin' men
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Her blue eyes are smokey like an opium den
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First, she giggles and blows you a kiss
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Then she'll whisper sweet nothings like a serpent's hiss
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Broadway rhythm top hat and cane
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Poppin' eyes and flashin' feet
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Forget the 9 to 5 Swastika
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Just shake, shake, shake, shake, shake your little lovemaker
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Shake, shake, shake!
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Shake your lovemaker!
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Shake Your Lovemaker
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| Cherry Poppin' Daddies |
