Don't be talkin' 'bout nobody else You got enough trouble by yourself Your heart's broken and so is mine Ya better watch what you say next time
There's a Man who lives upstairs He's the one who answers prayers Let the holy rollin' dance begin As the saints come marching in
Shakin', shakin' his Body, shakin' Shakin' his Body, shakin' Shakin' his Body, Shakin'It!
He's a sinner though he'd never be found He got caught with his own pants down Can't imagine how he must've felt He should've tightened-up his Bible belt
Shakin'... shakin' his Body Shakin'... oooh, yah Who will stand and who will fall Who will be there after all Shakin'... shakin' his Body
