Shine
Shine
Shine
Shine
Shine
Shine, shine, shine, shine, shine 'em up fine

Now if you ever passed the corner of 4th and Grand
A little ball of rhythm runs a shoeshine stand
Where people gather round while they clap their hands
A great big bundle of joy

He pops a boogie woogie rag
The Chattanooga shoeshine boy

Now he opens up the store when the clock strikes nine
He likes to get 'em ready when they're feelin' fine
Everybody gets a little rise and shine
A great big bundle of joy

He pops a boogie woogie rag
The Chattanooga shoeshine boy

Now it's a wonder that that rag don't tear...
The way he makes it pop
You oughtta see him fanning the air
Listen to him fanning the air

Well now he charges you a nickel just to shine one shoe
He makes the oldest kind of leather look like new
You feel as though you wanna dance when he gets through
A great big bundle of joy
Boogie woogie rag
Chattanooga shoeshine boy

Shine
Shine
Shine
Shine
Shine
Shine, shine, shine, shine, shine 'em up fine
The Chattanooga shoeshine boy

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