CAN'T YOU SEE LOOSERS? YOU JUST CAN'T SHAKE HER!!!
The night hangs it's head
As the fool crawls into bed.
Still his hungry heart begs to be fed
All the words she once said...That she said...That she said...That she said.
So then he grabs his Chevrolet, In one more attempt to get away
But the thoughts of all the crimes of passion lay in his way.
He can shake the blues, but you know he still can get confused.
IT SEEMS LIKE SUCH A WASTE, 'COZ HE CAN'T SHAKE HER!!
He can shake his tail, BUT YOU KNOW HIS MOVES ARE GETTING STALE!!
He's on the make, but oh, HIS HEART CAN'T FAKE
THAT HE CAN'T SHAKE HER...!!!
HE CAN'T SHAKE HER, NO... HE CAN'T SHAKE HER..!!!
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HE KNOWS HE IS BEATEN, as his heart puts on the heat.
Run from the street that don't even fit his feet
Don't fit his feet...Now he can see...Now he can really see
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He's on the make, but oh, HIS HEART CAN'T FAKE
THAT HE CAN'T SHAKE HER...!!!
HE CAN'T SHAKE HER, NO... HE CAN'T SHAKE HER..!!!
NOWAY JOSE... YOU JUST CAN'T SHAKE HER!!!!
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