Shake Rattle & Roll

(álbum: Chuck Berry - 1975)

Well get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans
Get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans
Well roll my breakfast 'cause I'm a hungry man

When you wear those dresses the sun comes shining through
When you wear those dresses the sun comes shining through
I can't believe my eyes, all of this belongs to you

I said shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll
Well you never do nothing to save your doggone soul

Way over the hill and wigged out underneath
Way over the hill and wigged out underneath
You make me roll my eyes baby make me grit my teeth

I'm like a one-eyed cat peeping in a sea-food store
I'm like a one-eyed cat peeping in a sea-food store
I can look at you tell you don't love me no more