BIG JOE TURNER
Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Well, you get in that kitchen,
make some noise with the pots 'n pans
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
I can't believe my eyes, all that mess belongs to you
I believe to my soul you're the devil and now I know
I believe to my soul you're the devil and now I know
Well, the more I work, the faster my money goes
I said shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
BILL HALEY
Get out from that kitchen and rattle those pots and pans
Get out from that kitchen
And rattle those pots and pans
Well, roll my breakfast
'Cause I'm a hungry man
Wearing those dresses, your hair done up so nice
Wearing those dresses, your hair done up so nice
You look so warm, but your heart is cold as ice
('devil' is verdwenen)
I said, shake, rattle, and roll
I said, shake, rattle, and roll
Well, you'll never do nothing
To save your doggone soul