Already walking

This sunny morning

Can't stop the talking

The dogs barking

Can't wait for Sunday

It's heartbreak Monday

Let's keep it to this fun day

Then keep me in your sorry/sunray (?)

Now keep me in your

Shake, shake, shake, shake

Till you get enough

Shake, shake

Is it getting rough

Shake, shake, shake

Oooh, the kind of things you do

To control my mind

Oh the kind of things you do

To keep me under your bondage

You got my soul under your feet

You got my spirit

Now keep me in your

Shake, shake, shake, shake

Till you get enough

Shake, shake

Is it getting rough

Shake, shake, shake

Oooh

I tapped her on the shoulder

I asked her: can I hold you

Can I be your molder (?)

You keep me in your folder (?)

Now keep me in your

Now keep me in your

Shake

Now keep me in your

Shake, shake, shake, shake

Till you get enough

Shake, shake

Is it getting rough

Shake, shake, shake

Shake, shake, shake, shake

Get enough

Shake

Shake