Well, get out from that kitchen and a-rattle those pots and pans Get out from that kitchen and a-rattle those pots and pans Well, a-roll my breakfast, 'cause I'm a hungry man. Well, you wear those dresses the sun comes shining through Yeah, you wear those dresses the sun comes shining through I don't believe my eyes, I'm gonna dance with only 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 right to save your doggone soul I said, over the hill and way down underneath I said, over the hill and way down underneath You make me roll my eyes, and baby, make me grit my teeth Well, I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a sea-food store I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a sea-food store I can look at you girl, you don't try no more