Here she comes, here she comes
Oh, yes

She drinks a 6 pack a week on the wrong side of town
She struts her stuff to get the boys throw it down
You know the smoke's so thick you could cut it with a knife
But there's just another holler night with a hoochie coochie ride

Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down

The fellows would come from miles around
To watch her simba and momba slither on down
When she feels the night she knows she hits that floor
Taken all their money screaming "More" "More" "More" "More"

She didn't care what the people had to say
She was gonna shake it anyway
Til the break of day

Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down

She's born on the run now strutting her stuff
But the city council said "Enough's, enough!"
Blue nights flashing what a hell of a mess
She was a sheriff's daughter, who would have guessed

She didn't care what the people had to say
She was gonna shake it anyway
Till they turned her away

Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down

Oooh, shake it

Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Down, baby, shake it on down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Wooooooow...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down
Whoa, whoa, whoa, shake the house down