Shine On Harvest Moon — Ethel Waters
Album: Other SongsShine On Harvest Moon by Ethel Waters
A tropical Heat Wave.
The temp’rature’s rising,
It isn’t surprising.
She certainly can, can-can.
She started the Heat Wave
By letting her seat wave.
And in such a way
That the customers say
That she certainly can, can-can.
Gee her anatomy, made the mercury
Jump to ninety three. yes sir!
We’re having a Heat Wave,
A tropical Heat Wave.
The way that she moves
That thermometer proves
That she certainly can, can-can.
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