Shake; Rattle And Roll - Elvis Presley

Well get out of that bed, wash your face and hands

Well get in that kitchen

Make some noise with the pots and pans

I believe it to my soul you’re the devil in nylon hose

For the harder I work the faster my money goes

Well I said shake, rattle and roll

I said shake rattle and roll

Well you won’t do right

To save your doggone soul

Shake rattle and roll

I’m like the one-eyed cat peeping in a seafood store

Well I can look at you tell you ain’t no child no more

I believe you’re doing me wrong and now I know

Because the harder I work the faster my money goes

Play it again!

I went over the hill, way down underneath

You make me roll my eyes

And then you make me grit my teeth