Lyrics:

Shake it, baby, before it shakes you, Get it, baby, and let it take you where you want it to Don't say maybe, that just won't do, You say I'm crazy But this music's got me feeling good. I know it's fever, but I don't need no cure You're the doctor, I'm your patient that's for sure, I'm your patient that's for sure. Hear it, baby, sneakin' on through, You'll know it, baby, when that rhythm gets inside your shoes. Now don't say maybe, you know it's good for you Don't drive me crazy Just tell me what you're gonna do. Don't run baby, I'm telling you And it's too late, baby, Because this rhythm's creeping up on you, You know it's creeping up on you. We got a Jackknife Beat, Sounds like an ice cream truck rolling down a back street We got the whole thing going like a pneumatic drill The guitar man's playing like he's fit to kill We got a Jackknife Beat, A killer of a backbeat, Syphon off the syrup, let it take a back seat What's cooking in the kitchen has come to a boil What's brewing in the basement's bound to overspill Shake it baby, before it shakes you, Get it, baby, and let it take it to where you want it to. Don't say maybe, you know that won't do You say I'm crazy But this music's got me feeling good You call it fever, but I got the cure Yeah, your the doctor And I'm your patient that's for sure, I'm the patient that's for sure.