Lips Are Unhappy

Shake, shake, shimmy You know that you soothe the aches And the troubles within me Pretending that everything's cool When I'm twenty seven shades of blue And my lips are unhappy without you My lips are unhappy without you Honey suckle, you're missing But I make the morning dew glisten By just hoping and wishing Pretending that I've got a clou When I'm twenty seven shades of blue And my lips are unhappy without you My lips are unhappy without you Shake, shake, shimmy, shimmy... My lips are unhappy without you...