Music: Terry Boylan
Here she comes riding
Rolling it down the line
Sliping and sliding
Taking her sweet old time
And laughing all the way to the parking lot
Knowing in the back of her mind
She's gonna show the boy what she's really got
And stop him in the nick of time
Shake it baby, shake it all you can tonight
Go on and, and break 'em baby
Break 'em all you can tonight
Cause it won't last forever
But do it for worse or for better
And give the boy something to dream on later
Here she comes sliding
Shaking it down the hall
She's got a picture in her locker
An autographed basketball
She's got a purse that was made in Mexico (Mexico)
A mind that was made for love
She's got a new way of dancing slow
She knows what you're thinking of
Shake it baby, shake it all you can tonight
Go on and Break them
Break 'em all you can tonight
It won't last forever
Do it for worse or for better
Or give the boy something to dream on later
It won't last forever
Do it for worse or for better
Or give the boy something to dream on later
Shake it baby, shake it all you can tonight
Go on and Break them
Break 'em all you can tonight
Shake it baby, shake it all you can tonight
Go on and Break them
Break 'em all you can tonight