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Вершы: Wildhearts. Mazel Tov Cocktail.

There's a fever in the cabin,
There's a devil in the garden,
A shot thinning the brainwaves,
Stopping anything startin',

(Whoa-oh)
Grey skies fight and the sun dies shinin',
(Whoa-oh)
Then the telephone rings with a silver lining,

Take me out, take me out tonight,
Get me hooked dead and good,
And stick the wings on tight,
Take me out, take me out tonight,
'Cos when the light is gone,
Just a whole lotta shakes goin' on,

If I can wait a little longer,
If I can keep on believing,
Just a location and a number,
Is all the intent i'll be needing,

(Whoa-oh)
When the light's all bright and the girls are smiling,
(Whoa-oh)

Well it sounds so good it'll stop me thinking,

Take me out, take me out tonight,
Get me hooked dead and good,
And stick the wings on tight,
Take me out, take me out tonight,
'Cos when the light is gone,
Just a whole lotta shakes goin' on,'

(Whoa-oh)
Grey skies fight and the sun dies shining,
(Whoa-oh)
Then the telephone rings with a silver lining,
(Whoa-oh)
When the light's all bright and the girls are smiling,
(Whoa-oh)
Well it sounds so good it'll stop me thinking...

Just a whole lotta shakes goin' on!
Just a whole lotta shakes goin' on!
Just a whole lotta shakes goin' on!
Just a whole lotta shakes goin' on!