I Wouldn't Tell You No Lie
This Ford is just a loner
My real car's a Cadillac
I got a three story mansion
Servant's quarters in the back
I am faithful to you baby
No matter what they say
When a pretty girl goes walkin' by
I look the other way
Hey Baby...
Cross my heart and hope to die
I woudn't tell you no story
I wouldn't tell you no lie
My ship is comin' in
The check is in the mail
I'd lie to the police
To keep you from goin' to jail
I got a diamond mine in Capetown
Got a gold mine in Peru
I never loved another girl
The way that I love you
Hey Baby...
Cross my heart and hope to die
I wouldn't tell you no story
I wouldn't tell you no lie
I wouldn't lie to you
No matter what I do
And if you believe that's true
Have I got a deal for you
I got oil wells from Texas
All the way to the Middle East
Every time they sell a barrel of oil
I get a piece
Take my morning bath in champagne
All the way from Paris, France
I taught Chet Atkins how to play guitar
I taught Fred Astaire to dance
Hey Baby...
Cross my heart and hope to die
I wouldn't tell you no story
I wouldn't tell you no lie
Shake That Thing
Well I don't know, but I hear tell
They do it well down in Jacksonville
Hey little girl-love to hear you sing
Roll it over and shake that thing...
shake that thing
Well I don't know-I hear it's true
They do it fine down in Baton Rouge
Hey little girl-love to hear you sing
Roll it over and shake that thing...
shake that thing
My real car's a Cadillac
I got a three story mansion
Servant's quarters in the back
I am faithful to you baby
No matter what they say
When a pretty girl goes walkin' by
I look the other way
Hey Baby...
Cross my heart and hope to die
I woudn't tell you no story
I wouldn't tell you no lie
My ship is comin' in
The check is in the mail
I'd lie to the police
To keep you from goin' to jail
I got a diamond mine in Capetown
Got a gold mine in Peru
I never loved another girl
The way that I love you
Hey Baby...
Cross my heart and hope to die
I wouldn't tell you no story
I wouldn't tell you no lie
I wouldn't lie to you
No matter what I do
And if you believe that's true
Have I got a deal for you
I got oil wells from Texas
All the way to the Middle East
Every time they sell a barrel of oil
I get a piece
Take my morning bath in champagne
All the way from Paris, France
I taught Chet Atkins how to play guitar
I taught Fred Astaire to dance
Hey Baby...
Cross my heart and hope to die
I wouldn't tell you no story
I wouldn't tell you no lie
Shake That Thing
Well I don't know, but I hear tell
They do it well down in Jacksonville
Hey little girl-love to hear you sing
Roll it over and shake that thing...
shake that thing
Well I don't know-I hear it's true
They do it fine down in Baton Rouge
Hey little girl-love to hear you sing
Roll it over and shake that thing...
shake that thing
Credits
Writer(s): Ron Getman, Steve Ripley
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