SHAKE, RATTLE AND ROLL

Words & Music by Charles Calhoun
Copyright WARNER CHAPPELL International rights secured

Well, get out of that kitchen,
and arattle those pots and pans.

Get out of that kitchen,
and arattle those pots and pans.

Well, aroll my breakfast,
'cause I'm a hungry man.

Well, you wear those dresses
till the sun comes shining through.

Well, you wear those dresses
till the sun comes shining through.

I can't believe my eye
all of this belongs to you.
Well! Everybody now, I said,

Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll,

Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll.

Well, you won't do nothing
to save your doggone soul.
Well! Go!

Well, I've been holding you
way down underneath.

I've been holding you
way down underneath.

You made me roll my eyes
then you made me grit hot tea.

Well, I'm like a oneeyed cat
peepin' in a seafood store.

I'm like a oneeyed cat
peepin' in a seafood store.

But I can look at you till
you ain't no child no more.
Well! Everybody now, I said,

Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll,

Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll.

Well, you won't do nothing
to save your doggone soul.
Well! Go!

Well, get out of that kitchen,
and arattle those pots and pans.

Get out of that kitchen,
and arattle those pots and pans.

Well, aroll my breakfast,
'cause I'm a hungry man.

Well, you wear those dresses
till the sun comes shining through.

Well, you wear those dresses
till the sun comes shining through.

I can't believe my eye
all of this belongs to you.
Well! Everybody now, I said,

Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll,

Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll.

Well, you won't do nothing
to save your doggone soul.
Well!

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11-16-93, 10:30, R.S.

Soft Karaoke
Words
Melody
Drums
Bass
Guitar 1
Guitar 2
Solo Guitar