Well Billy was hip with the time to tip He said man you got to see her dance The way she move to that funky groove Put something restless in your pants I ran down to Miss Kitty Kat You know the place I mean For my ??? Chiquita, all the from New Orleans She make you scream The way she shake that thing Put my heart on a string The way she shake that thing I layed eyes on a sweet chiquita Boys I'll never be the same She had that look can't be mistook Nah the way she shook that frame Made me holler mercy Mercy don't do me no good Girl give me such a hard time Give me a case of wood Oh those clothes she wore The way she shake that thing Put my heart on a string The way she shake that thing Kitty Kat finally folded When chiquita ran out on her own Been a couple of years gone down She took off for parts unknown But every now & then, me & my one eyed friend We remember yesterday Take our advice, you want somethin' nice She never comes your way, guarantee you'll say The way she shake that thing Put my heart on a string The way she shake that thing