Get out of that bed and wash your face and hair
Well,
get out of that bed and wash your face and hair
Get out in the kitchen,
make some noise with the pots and pans
Wait,
wear those dresses,
the sun is shining through
Wait,
wear those dresses, the sun is shining through
I can't believe that all that mess belongs to you
I believe in my soul,
you're the devil in my lungs
I believe in my soul,
you're the devil in my lungs
Well,
the harder I work,
the faster my money goes
Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll
Well,
you ought to ride to save your doggone soul
and tell you ain't no child no more
Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll
Well,
you ought to ride to save your doggone soul
Shake, rattle and roll,
shake, rattle and roll
Well,
the more I work, the faster my money goes