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Albums:

Shake It Up, Baby: Shout, Twist and Shout (The Isley Brothers) · Shout! Shout! (Rocky Sharpe) · Shout Shout (Knock Yourself Out) (Ernie Maresca) · Shout Sister Shout (25 Original Mono Recordings 1931-1936) (Boswell Sisters) · Shout Sister Shout: A Tribute to Sister Rosetta Tharpe (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shout Sisters Shout! 1925-1934 (Boswell Sisters) · Shout Sister Shout [Proper] (Sister Rosetta Tharpe) · Jump 'N' Shout (Basement Jaxx) · Jump Shout (Lisa) · Jump & Shout: R&B Allstars, Vol. 3 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


of life


Say
Hey-ay-ay-ay
Hey-ay-ay-ay
Whey-ay-ay-ay-ay
Whey-ay-ay-ay-ay

Little bit louder now (12 times)

Jump up and shout now
Jump up and shout now
Do just as I say 

So come on 
Jump in the fire 
So come on 
Jump in the fire 

Jump by your will or be taken by force 
I'll get you either way
Mr. Lover, 
Mr. Lover, 
Mr. Lover

Uh, uh, well
Sugar
Here's another one
And another day

Move to this, let me see you jump and twist
Pump
And a cruel old engineer
Yes, takin' way my sweet woman
And left me standing here

Break:

I used to roll my baby
Till she - was forced to jump and shout
I used
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover

Uh, uh, well
Sugar
Here's another one
And another day

Move to this, let me see you jump and twist
Pump your
If Dem a Tyrant

Kick dem out

Hallelujah

Jump and shout

Uprising yes!

Without a doubt watch out

You better watch out you bad rulers
it
We gotta jump and shout it
Shout the song of freedom now

So let the words of our mouth
And the meditation of our heart
Be acceptable in Thy
it
We gotta jump and shout it
Shout the song of freedom now

So let the words of our mouth
And the meditation of our heart
Be acceptable in Thy
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born 
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun 
Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born 
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun 
Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout
on runnin' away
It's okay, it's alright
It's okay, it's alright
And if it makes you want to jump and shout, go ahead!
Keep on runnin' keep on hidin'
Keep
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun
Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born 
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun 
Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born 
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun 
Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout
Gypsy woman told my momma, before I was born 
You got a boy-child comin', gonna be a son-of-a-gun 
Gonna make these pretty women, jump and shout
Back beat boogie got a hold on me
Make me wanna jump and shout
Twisting like a top, I never want to stop tonight

You surely look like a magazine
Back beat boogie got a hold on me
Make me wanna jump and shout
Twisting like a top, I never want to stop tonight

You surely look like a magazine
just another day
Now people are talking instead of walking away
Now we're gripped by this tragedy
Our blood starts to pump as we all shout together
on runnin', keep on hidin'
Keep on runnin' away
It's okay, it's alright
It's okay, it's alright
And if it makes you want to jump and shout, go ahead!
Keep
jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Run it!

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They
at prime time
Sleeping gas, every home was like Alcatraz
And mutha fuckas lost their minds

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say
jump, you say how high
Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They say jump, you say how high

Run it!

Just victims of the in-house drive-by
They
on runnin', keep on hidin'
Keep on runnin' away
It's okay, it's alright
It's okay, it's alright
And if it makes you want to jump and shout, go ahead!
Keep
it
We gotta jump and shout it
Shout the song of freedom now

So let the words of our mouth
And the meditation of our heart
Be acceptable in Thy
Move to this let me see you jump and twist
pump ya fist cause you know its hard to resist
That how know you rolling with the love specialist
Feel