You're a big girl ain't ya?

Got your message on the telephone
I'm drinking cheap wine, on my own
I'm coming over in an hour or two
You want my body and
I want you too
Climaxing on a Friday-night
We're doing alright
We see the bright light
Getting laid but the party ain't over
So grab the booty and the rock and roller

So get up and prance
Shake your shit machine, take a chance
Oh no, seventeen, oh yeah
Put some pressure on me
And (shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!

Your (?) neighbor's on the stereo
So let's go wild and see the show
I want some of that heavy shit
You bite your lip, 'cause you can't get enough of it
Everybody's out in the streets
(?)
They want no hassle because they dazzle
(?) between the (?)
So get up and prance
Shake your shit machine, take a chance
Oh no, (?), in the weeds
(?)
And (shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!

(Now listen!)

(All you boys!)

(?)

(Now listen!)

(Oh baby, oh baby!)

So get up and prance
Shake your shit machine, so come on
All you (?) queens
(Oh yeah?) Yeah, gonna cream my jeans
And (shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!

So get up and prance
Shake your shit machine, take a chance
In a (?)
(?) your brand new jeans
And (shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!
(shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!
(shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!
(shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!
(shake, shake, shake) shake your shit machine!
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake!