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