Lyrics The Georgia Satellites

The Georgia Satellites

Shake That Thing

Well, Billy was hip with the time to tip

He said, ?Man you got to see her dance?

The way she move to that funky groove

Put something restless in your pants

I ran down to Miss Kitty Kat

You know the place I mean

For my Chiquita

All the way from New Orleans

She make you scream

The way she shake that thing

Put my heart on a string

The way she shake that thing

I layed eyes on a sweet Chiquita

Boys, I'll never be the same

She had that look can't be mistook

Now the way she shook that frame

Made me holler mercy

Mercy don't do me no good

Girl give me such a hard time

Give me a case of wood

Oh, those clothes she wore

The way she shake that thing

Put my heart on a string

The way she shake that thing

Kitty Kat finally folded

When Chiquita ran out on her own

Been a couple of years gone down

She took off for parts unknown

But every now and then, me and my one eyed friend

We remember yesterday

Take our advice, you want somethin' nice

She ever comes your way, guarantee you'll say

The way she shake that thing

Put my heart on a string

The way she shake it, shake it, shake it

Shake it, shake it