Shake a hand

Uit de dagen van net voor de rock’n’roll, met een New Orleansachtige klankkleur. Een knetterend prachtnummer in onze Shakereeks

Just leave it to me
Don’t ever be ashamed
Just give me a chance
I’ll take care of everything
Your troubles I’ll share
Let me know and I’ll be there
I’ll take care of you
Anyplace and anywhere

Shake a hand, shake a hand
Shake a hand, shake a hand
Shake a hand if you can

Be truthful to me
I’ll be truthful to you
I’m in love with you so
And I don’t know what to do
So, let’s call it a day
I said all I have to say
Except don’t forget to pray
And shake a hand ev’ry day

Shake a hand, shake a hand
Shake a hand, shake a hand
Shake a hand, shake a hand
Shake a hand if you can


Shake a hand, Faye Adams with the Joe Morris Orchestra, 1953