HE CAN’T HOL’ STILL
WORDS AND MUSIC BY HENRY GROSS AND ROGER COOK ©1993 HALF MINE MUSIC, B.M.I./ SOPHIE SONGS, P.R.S.
SHAKE, SHAKE, SHAKE WATCH HIM DO THE BOOGIE WOOGIE
DOWNTOWN BAR ON A SATURDAY NIGHT
HEY NA NA, OUGHT TO PUT HIM IN THE MOVIES
A KID LIKE THIS AIN’T BEEN AROUND SINCE NINETEEN FIFTY
SEVEN WHEN THE KILLER CAME TO TOWN, YEAH
LOOK AT THAT BOY, HE CAN’T HOL’ STILL
SHAKING LIKE A LEAF ON A WINDY HILL
GOT HIMSELF A SCRIP FOR AN ALL NIGHT PILL
I SAID A LOOK AT THAT BUH, BUH, BUH, BUH, BUH BOY
HE CAN’T HOL’ STILL
GOLD LAME LIKE IT’S PAINTED ON HIS BODY
OOH LA LA, DRIVES THE LITTLE GIRLS WILD
BOOM, BOOM, BOOM GONNA MAKE A TON OF MONEY
THE KID’S GOT CLASS, HE’S BOUND TO GO REAL FAR
YOU CAN TAKE IT TO THE BANK HE’S GONNA BE A ROCK STAR
REPEAT CHORUS
EYES LIKE A TIGER, HIPS LIKE A SNAKE
A HURRICANE THAT’S JUST ABOUT TO BREAK
THE CROWD IS WILD ABOUT THE CHILD
SAID YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
REPEAT CHORUS 2X
