Shake It Up

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Sitting in the corner, guess I’m not such a real good boy
Mama says I’m far too old to be playing with toys
“Put down your kaleidoscope and check your blind spot, son”
This direction’s left for dead – it’s time to turn instead

Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Shake it up, shake it up

Don’t know the difference between old timers and has-beens
I’m not gonna stick around to find where I fit in
My ego busted off, my rearview bustin’ seems
Now nothing’s far away, not as far as it seems
I cracked my lookin’ back
Packed a stolen Cadillac
Found a tattered map
I’m going wherever it leads

Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Shake it up, shake it up

Only my confusion has the confidence
To stand up and be counted ‘though it makes no sense
The dirt is always cleaner so I hop the fence
And shake it up shake it up shake it up shake it again

Once I had it figured out I left it in the dust
Yes is not an answer I will ever learn to trust
Lean in for the lesson, hear I’ll whisper in your ear…
shhhhhhhhhake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
shake it up.

credits

from Fuel Yer Delusion vol. 4, released December 9, 2014
Bob Buckstaff - Bass, Background Vocals, Percussion
Mike Maimone - Piano, Wurlitzer, Organ, Vocals, Bike spokes
Chris Pagnani - Drums

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