8 lyrics for "Shake the tree,"
My memory is muddy, what's this river that I'm in? Bourbon blues on the street, loose and complete Under skies all smoky blue-green I can't forsake a Dixie dead-shake So we danced the sidewalk clean New Orleans is sinking man, and I don't wanna swim
PlayShake a leg, shake your head Shake a leg, wake the dead Shake a leg, get stuck in Idle juvenile on the street, on the street Fighting on the wrong side of the law, of the law Who is kicking everything with his feet, with his feet Don't kick, don't fight,
PlayAnd who gave you the right to shake my family tree? I don't understand it Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy And who gave you the right to scare my baby, she needs me They put a knife in my back Shot an arrow in me There's a thumpin' in the floor
PlayScour the house, flip the wig, Shake the tree, Your whereabouts are known Until your whereabouts are known to me Your whereabouts are known to me You with the jaundiced eyes, Drunk on your own reflection Propped up with desks and flags, Eight chairs
PlayWell, my baby don't have to work And she don't have to rob and steal Yes, she left me this morning And she said she'd be back soon She shakes like a leaf tremblin' on a tree Wo, I sent the U.N. a telegram Don't want nobody else to break the seal Yes,
PlayScour the house, flip the wig, Shake the tree, Your whereabouts are known Until your whereabouts are known to me Your whereabouts are known to me You with the jaundiced eyes, Drunk on your own reflection Propped up with desks and flags, Eight chairs
PlayGon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city I got a big bang theory my hardcore comittee Chronic low ridin bitches with silicon tities (we gon bounce and ball until the wheels fall off) I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee Affiliated
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