Lucky Soul Lips Are Unhappy
Shake, shake, shimmy
You know that you soothe the ache
And the troubles within me
Pretending that everything's cool
When I'm twenty-seven shades of blue
And my lips are unhappy without you
My lips are unhappy without you
Honey suckle, you're missing
When I make the morning dew glisten
By just hopin' and wishin'
Pretending that I've got a clue
When I'm twenty-seven shades of blue
And my lips are unhappy without you
My lips are unhappy without you
My lips are unhappy without you
Shake, shimmy...
Without you
My lips are unhappy without you
My lips are unhappy without you
[Unhappy, my lips are unhappy; unhappy]
My lips are unhappy without you
[Ohhhh...]
