Sat on my bed and thought about what you said
Biting my nails and going out of my head
“Baker Street” is playing on the radio
Makes me wish I played a little saxophone
Hands start clapping, everything’s shaking
Makes me miss the way you shake like Jello
I got a cure for heartache with my name on it
All I’ve gotta do is get my hands upon it
And pop the top, raise my hands up
Peel the label off my bottle, gonna need a cup
Hands start clapping and everything’s shaking
It makes me miss the way you shake like Jello
Things don’t look up ‘til you hit bottom
Everyone always says “you’ll see better days”
Choices in life, I guess I’ve got ‘em, oh yeah
But, I lose control when that Jello shakes
Sat on my bed and thought about what you said
Biting my nails and going out of my head
“Baker Street” is playing on the radio
Makes me wish I played a little saxophone
Hands start clapping and everything’s shaking
Makes me miss the way you shake like Jello
Shake baby shake, Shake like Jello
Shake baby shake, Shake it like Jello
Shake baby shake, Shake it like Jello
Shake baby shake, Shake it like Jello
Shake baby shake