LYRIC

Just like the sun chase the moon around,

Just like the fox–he chase the rabbit down,

Well I’ve been wantin’ you woman,

But it ain’t no habit,

No don’t you come too near me,

‘Cause I’m a liable to grab it:

‘Cause I’m a stone in love,

I can almost taste it, I can almost taste it,

Lord I’m a and I was born not to waste it, mmm..,

Born not to waste it Lord,

Oh, now baby; I got midnight fever,

You’re young enough to catch me,

And you’re old enough to tease me,

When we start shakin’

Down to the bone,

I get so crazy

I can’t leave you alone;


Oh, now woman a we’re gonna roll you,

We’re gonna’ shake it on down to the bone;

We’re gonna party, honey

All night long

‘Til the folks next door move back to Cocomo

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