Standin' on the corner handbag on her thigh Standin' in the shadows giving all the boys the eye Does anybody wanna try
Standin' on the corner handbag on her hip Standin' in the doorway giving all the boys some lip Does anybody wanna dip So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight
Chorus She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can
Standing on the corner burning up inside Bending over backwards wants her fire engine tried Does anybody need the ride, me
Leaning out the window giving out her points Learned on teacher's right knee now it's on the low down joints Does anybody need the points So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight
Chorus She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can
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She's standin' on the corner with her handbag on her thigh And then she's standin' in the shadows givin' all the boys the eye Does anybody wanna try, me So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight yeah
Chorus She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can oh
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Chorus Ah she's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can
She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' Son of a gun from Arizona, that one day I'm gonna own that baby yeah And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' No good timin' sweet tastin' hair raisin' two facin' baby yeah And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can
Compositores: James Whild Lea (Jim Lea), Neville Holder ECAD: Obra #22407136