Her name was Havana Brown
A crazy mixed up dream
I met somewhere along the way
She spread her legs and smiled
Said she was the last great thing
I'm the 8th wonder of the world she screamed
And then putting her finger to her lips
She pushed me down and whispered
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
She came in a shiver I came in a rush
It was bruisin' for the both of us
Lying on that crazy old bed the way we were
Havana was a bastard child, a true original
She made all the difference to a man on the slide
But I won't be going back there anytime soon
Unless she asks me to do that thing you do without strings
Why?
Because she's too complicated
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
She was lemon and margarita
She was rhythm and humid air
She was brazen ocean swell
Sparkling eyes, a big heart
She was dark and dangerous as well
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do
Shut up and do that thing
Shut up and do that thing you do