Funny how the body is a [bad word]  You bang it up it's still in rhythm
 I can take a beating 'cause the bleeding is a feeding
 So put me in the corner with the mourners and the fools
 Should have seen it falling from the sky
 Should have heard it walking down the aisle
 I'd have listened to the lessons but the kissin' was a weapon
 I [bad word] now
 Love is Deaf!

 Shim Sham Honey
 Shim Sham Honey
 Shim Sham Honey, Honey, Whoo!
 What goes [bad word] around

 Landed in the city from the hills
 Tryin' to find a ticket for a thrill ride
 I know you saw [bad word] 
 I was dumb and young and hummin'
 tune about how someday I'd find [bad word] love
 You were to perfect
 Just like a spider
 The more that I confided the more your net widened
 Who'd a known I'd fallen for a backslider

 Shim Sham Honey
 Shim Sham Honey
 Shim Sham Honey, Honey, Whoo!
 What goes [bad word] around
 What goes [bad word] around

 What goes around stops and eventually flops
 Now were at the cleaners with the lawyers and the bleeders
 Falling down twenty-two stories and landing in oil
 That's the drop!

 Shim Sham Honey, Whoa oh (shim sham honey!)
 Shim Sham Honey, Whoa oh (shim sham honey!)
 Shim Sham Honey, Whoa oh (shim sham honey!)
 Shim Sham Honey, Whoa oh
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