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Well I'm going upon the mountain

To face the rising sun

If I find anything good

I'm gonna bring my good man some

Cause I'm a hip shaking mama

And I love to Georgia Brown so slow

Well he used to be yours

Aw but it won't be yours anymore

Anymore anymore

It takes a rocking chair to rock

Rubber ball to bounce

Short fat daddy to satisfy the soul

Cause I'm a hip shaking mama

And I love to Georgia Brown so slow

Well he used to be yours

Aw but it won't be yours anymore

Anymore anymore

Anything

Well My man has got something

He keeps it hid

But I've got something I can find it with

Cause I'm a hip shaking mama

And I love to Georgia Brown so slow

Well he used to be yours

Aw but it won't be yours anymore

Anymore anymore

It takes a rocking chair to rock

Rubber ball to bounce

Tall slim daddy to get it every hour

Cause I'm a hip shaking mama

And I love to Georgia Brown so slow

Well he used to be yours

Aw but it won't be yours anymore

Anymore anymore

Anything

I put my right leg on his shoulder

My left leg on the floor

And if he don't get any part of me

Don't he ever come back for more

Cause I'm a hip shaking mama

And I love to Georgia Brown so slow

Well he used to be yours

Aw but it won't be yours anymore

Aw Aw Aw Aw

Hip Shakin' Mama (Live) - Irma Thomas