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    "Standin' On The Corner" Lyrics

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    Standin' on the corner handbag on her thigh
    Standin' in the shadows giving all the boys the eye
    Does anybody wanna try

    Standin' on the corner handbag on her hip
    Standin' in the doorway giving all the boys some lip
    Does anybody wanna dip
    So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight

    Chorus
    She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah
    And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man
    She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah
    And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can

    Standing on the corner burning up inside
    Bending over backwards wants her fire engine tried
    Does anybody need the ride, me

    Leaning out the window giving out her points
    Learned on teacher's right knee now it's on the low down joints
    Does anybody need the points
    So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight

    Chorus
    She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah
    And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man
    She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah
    And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can

    Break

    She's standin' on the corner with her handbag on her thigh
    And then she's standin' in the shadows givin' all the boys the eye
    Does anybody wanna try, me
    So look out now 'cos I might be over tonight yeah

    Chorus
    She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah
    And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man
    She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah
    And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can oh

    Break

    Chorus
    Ah she's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' baby yeah
    And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man
    She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin' baby yeah
    And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can

    She's a sure shining shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin'
    Son of a gun from Arizona, that one day I'm gonna own that baby yeah
    And she's found herself a shimmy shootin' high falutin' rootin' tootin' man
    She's a hard casin' fast racin' male chasin' boot lacin'
    No good timin' sweet tastin' hair raisin' two facin' baby yeah
    And to get her evil way she'll do most anything her devil says she can
    This song was submitted on January 25th, 2006 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Newman & Company Chartered Accountants.
    Written by Jim Lea, Neville Holder.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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