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Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley is, of course, the acknowledged King of contemporary music. Whichever version of The King we choose to remember, whether it's the dynamic, gyrating upstart who took the world by storm in 1956, the charismatic and underrated actor who appeared in over 30 successful feature films or the extraordinary stage presence that was his Las Vegas live performances in the Seventies, it's clear there was and will only ever be one "King".
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Rock A Hula Baby
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Dolores Fuller
Fred Wise
THEMES
Body
Love
Places
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Rock
YEAR
1962
(Rock a hula)-Band
The way she moves her hips up to her fingertips
I feel I'm heaven bound
And when she starts to sway, I've gotta say
She really moves her grass around
RRRAAAA a hula-baby rraaaa
a hula-baby got a hula lulu from Honolulu
Thats rock-a-hula baby of mine
(rock a hula) -backround
Although I love to kiss my little hula miss
I never get the chance
I wanna hold her tight all through the night
But all she wants to do is dance
RRRAAAA a hula-baby rraaaa
a hula-baby got a hula lulu from Honolulu
Thats rock-a-hula baby of mine
(ROCK, A hula-baby rock "repeated) -backround
RRRAAAA a hula-baby rraaaa
a hula-baby got a hula lulu from Honolulu
Thats rock-a-hula baby of mine
WELL A ROCK A HULA-BABY OF MI-INE!!!!
The way she moves her hips up to her fingertips
I feel I'm heaven bound
And when she starts to sway, I've gotta say
She really moves her grass around
RRRAAAA a hula-baby rraaaa
a hula-baby got a hula lulu from Honolulu
Thats rock-a-hula baby of mine
(rock a hula) -backround
Although I love to kiss my little hula miss
I never get the chance
I wanna hold her tight all through the night
But all she wants to do is dance
RRRAAAA a hula-baby rraaaa
a hula-baby got a hula lulu from Honolulu
Thats rock-a-hula baby of mine
(ROCK, A hula-baby rock "repeated) -backround
RRRAAAA a hula-baby rraaaa
a hula-baby got a hula lulu from Honolulu
Thats rock-a-hula baby of mine
WELL A ROCK A HULA-BABY OF MI-INE!!!!
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Rubberneckin'
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Dory Jones
THEMES
Names
Time
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1969
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
Some people say I\'m wastin\' time, but they don\'t really know.
I like what I see, I see what I like yeah, it gives me such a glow.
First thing in the mornin\', last thing at night.
I look, stare, everywhere, and I see everything in sight.
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
People say I\'m wasting time yeah, but I don\'t really care.
I see what I like, I like what I see yeah, it gives me such a glow.
Sittin\' on the back porch, all by myself.
Along came Mary Jane, and with somebody else.
Stop, look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, that\'s alright with me.
Stop, look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, that\'s alright with me.
Stop!
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
Some people say I\'m wastin\' time, but they don\'t really know.
I like what I see, I see what I like yeah, it gives me such a glow.
First thing in the mornin\', last thing at night.
I look, stare, everywhere, and I see everything in sight.
Stop! Look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, but that\'s alright with me.
People say I\'m wasting time yeah, but I don\'t really care.
I see what I like, I like what I see yeah, it gives me such a glow.
Sittin\' on the back porch, all by myself.
Along came Mary Jane, and with somebody else.
Stop, look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, that\'s alright with me.
Stop, look and listen baby, that\'s my philosophy.
It\'s called rubberneckin\' baby, that\'s alright with me.
Stop!
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Run On
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Body
Inspirational
Places
Time
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1967
Well you may run on for a long time
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back-biter
Tell them God almighty's gonna cut them down
Stop God almighty let me tell you the news
My head's been wet with the midnight dews
Coming down on my bended knees
Talking to the man from Galilee
My God spoke and he spoke so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of angel's feet
He put one hand upon my head
Great God almighty let me tell you what he said
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back-biter
Tell them God almighty's gonna cut them down
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
You may throw your rock and hide your hand
Working in the dark against your fellow man
As sure as God made the day and the night
What you do in the dark will be brought to the light
You may run and hide, slip and slide
Trying to take the mote from your neighbour's eyes
As sure as God made the rich and poor
You gonna reap just what you saw
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back-biter
Tell them God almighty gonna cut them down
Some people go to church just to sit in the fire
Trying to make a date with the neighbour's wife
Brother let me tell you as sure as you're born
You better leave that woman alone
Because one of these days mark my word
You think that brother is going to work
And you'll sneak up and knock on that door
That's all brother you'll knock no more
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler,the back-biter
Tell them God almighty gonna cut them down
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back-biter
Tell them God almighty's gonna cut them down
Stop God almighty let me tell you the news
My head's been wet with the midnight dews
Coming down on my bended knees
Talking to the man from Galilee
My God spoke and he spoke so sweet
I thought I heard the shuffle of angel's feet
He put one hand upon my head
Great God almighty let me tell you what he said
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back-biter
Tell them God almighty's gonna cut them down
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time,
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
You may throw your rock and hide your hand
Working in the dark against your fellow man
As sure as God made the day and the night
What you do in the dark will be brought to the light
You may run and hide, slip and slide
Trying to take the mote from your neighbour's eyes
As sure as God made the rich and poor
You gonna reap just what you saw
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler, the back-biter
Tell them God almighty gonna cut them down
Some people go to church just to sit in the fire
Trying to make a date with the neighbour's wife
Brother let me tell you as sure as you're born
You better leave that woman alone
Because one of these days mark my word
You think that brother is going to work
And you'll sneak up and knock on that door
That's all brother you'll knock no more
Run on for a long time,
Run on for a long time
Let me tell you God almighty's gonna cut you down
Go tell that long tongued liar, oh well well
Go tell that midnight rider, oh well well
Tell the gambler, the rambler,the back-biter
Tell them God almighty gonna cut them down
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Sand Castles
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
David Hess
Herb Goldberg
THEMES
Country/Nature
Animals
GENRES
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1965
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
And for every child on the beach that day
Stands a castle tall and proud
And the warm wind crawls through the castle walls
And the nightfolk wake as the warm wind calls
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
Then the fiddler crab plays his violin
On the back of a dancing whale
While the mermaid sing to the shell they bring
And the dragon leads with his sweeping tail
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
For the rosy dawn
Brings the children on to the beach that's bright and new
And the nightfolk know as the castles grow
They will play once more as the children do
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
And for every child on the beach that day
Stands a castle tall and proud
And the warm wind crawls through the castle walls
And the nightfolk wake as the warm wind calls
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
Then the fiddler crab plays his violin
On the back of a dancing whale
While the mermaid sing to the shell they bring
And the dragon leads with his sweeping tail
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
For the rosy dawn
Brings the children on to the beach that's bright and new
And the nightfolk know as the castles grow
They will play once more as the children do
At night
When the sky is still
When the south wind blows
And the air is warm
There's a world that's born
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Santa Bring My Baby Back To Me
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Aaron Schroeder
Claude Demetrius
THEMES
Christmas/Seasonal
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Blues
YEAR
1957
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me
Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
I don't need a lot of presents
To make my Christmas bright
I just need my baby's arms
Wound around me tight
Uh-ho, Santa hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
The Christmas tree is ready
The candles all aglow
But with my Baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Uh-ho, Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well the time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Unless my Baby's here
Don't fill my sock with candy
Or no bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well the time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Unless my Baby's here
Don't you fill my sock with candy
Or no bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me
Santa, bring my Baby back)
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
I don't need a lot of presents
To make my Christmas bright
I just need my baby's arms
Wound around me tight
Uh-ho, Santa hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
The Christmas tree is ready
The candles all aglow
But with my Baby far away
What good is mistletoe
Uh-ho, Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well the time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Unless my Baby's here
Don't fill my sock with candy
Or no bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy
And fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
Please make these reindeer hurry
Well the time is drawing near
It sure won't seem like Christmas
Unless my Baby's here
Don't you fill my sock with candy
Or no bright and shiny toy
You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
(Santa, bring my Baby back to me
Santa, bring my Baby back)
Then Santa, hear my plea
Santa bring my baby back to me
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Santa Claus Is Back In Town
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jerry Leiber
Mike Stoller
THEMES
Weather
Time
Christmas/Seasonal
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Blues
YEAR
1957
Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling down
Well you be a real good little girl
Santa Claus is back in town
Got no sleigh with reindeer
No sack on my back
You're gonna see me comin' in a big black cadillac
Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town
Hang up your pretty stockings
And turn off the light
Santa Claus is comin' down your chimney tonight
Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling down
Well you be a real good little girl
Santa Claus is back in town
Got no sleigh with reindeer
No sack on my back
You're gonna see me comin' in a big black cadillac
Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town
Hang up your pretty stockings
And turn off the light
Santa Claus is comin' down your chimney tonight
Oh, it's Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town
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Santa Lucia
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Country/Nature
Colours
Transport
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1965
Sul mare luccica l'astro d'argento.
Placida e l'onda, prospero e il vento.
Sul mare luccica l'astro d'argento.
Placida e l'onda, prospero e il vento.
Venite all'agile barchetta mia,
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
Placida e l'onda, prospero e il vento.
Sul mare luccica l'astro d'argento.
Placida e l'onda, prospero e il vento.
Venite all'agile barchetta mia,
Santa Lucia! Santa Lucia!
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Scratch My Back
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1965
One good turn deserves another
Be my love, I'll be your lover
Its all part of natures laws
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch yours
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back
Like two peas in a pack
Lets get rid of our itch together
Joy they say is in the giving
Come on give, make life worth living
Your welfare is my concern
Do a favour for me, I'll do one in return
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back
Like two peas in a pack
Lets get rid of our itch together
Scratch me now a little lower
What a feeling do it slower
Thats it, you're getting hot
Well, I gotta admit, you just hit the spot
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back
Like two peas in a pack
Lets get rid of our itch together
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back.
Be my love, I'll be your lover
Its all part of natures laws
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch yours
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back
Like two peas in a pack
Lets get rid of our itch together
Joy they say is in the giving
Come on give, make life worth living
Your welfare is my concern
Do a favour for me, I'll do one in return
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back
Like two peas in a pack
Lets get rid of our itch together
Scratch me now a little lower
What a feeling do it slower
Thats it, you're getting hot
Well, I gotta admit, you just hit the spot
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back
Like two peas in a pack
Lets get rid of our itch together
If you'll scratch my back
Then I'll scratch your back.
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See See Rider
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Love
Time
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Blues
YEAR
1970
I said see, see, see rider
Oh, see what you have done
I said see, see, see rider
Oh, see what you have done
Oh girl, you made me love you
Now, that your man has come and gone
hear what I say
Well, I'm going away, baby
And I won't be back 'til fall
Well, I'm going away baby
And I won't be back 'til fall
And if I find me a good girl
I won't, I won't be back at all
Hear what I say, I said
See see rider,
Oh see what you have done
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, see what you have done
I said see, see, see rider
Oh, see what you have done
Oh girl, you made me love you
Now, that your man has come and gone
hear what I say
Well, I'm going away, baby
And I won't be back 'til fall
Well, I'm going away baby
And I won't be back 'til fall
And if I find me a good girl
I won't, I won't be back at all
Hear what I say, I said
See see rider,
Oh see what you have done
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Seeing Is Believing
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Glen Spreen
Red West
THEMES
Celebration
Country/Nature
GENRES
R&B/Soul
YEAR
1971
Every time I see the sun rise
Or a mountain that\'s so high
Just by seeing is believing
I don\'t need to question why
When I see a mighty ocean
That rushes to the shore
If I ever had cause to doubt Him
I don\'t doubt Him anymore
Oh seeing, seeing, seeing is believing
And I see him everywhere
In the mountains, in the valley
Yes I know my God is there
Oh, in time I look above me
See the stars that fill the sky
How could there be any question
Only God can reach that high.
Or a mountain that\'s so high
Just by seeing is believing
I don\'t need to question why
When I see a mighty ocean
That rushes to the shore
If I ever had cause to doubt Him
I don\'t doubt Him anymore
Oh seeing, seeing, seeing is believing
And I see him everywhere
In the mountains, in the valley
Yes I know my God is there
Oh, in time I look above me
See the stars that fill the sky
How could there be any question
Only God can reach that high.
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Shake That Tambourine
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Places
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1965
Shake... the little tambourine
Shake a-ring a jing -jing a-ling
Shake, shake my little dancin' queen
Shake that tambourine, that tambourine
I can hear them dancing, in the marketplace
Swishin' and a-swirlin', in their' silks and lace
Bracelets keep a-clinking, on their' tiny feet
And with their tambourines they keep the beat
Rings on their fingers, bells on their toes
They make music, wherever they go
Pound that little drum now, tap on it with your thumb
Shake, shake the little tambourine
Shake a-ring a-jing-a-ling-a-ling
Shake,shake my little dancin' queen
That tambourine, that tambourine
I heard their talent, open palace doors
Every night they're dancin', on those marble floors
Kings may bow before them, but they'll be my own
Then they'll shake their thing for me alone
Rings on their fingers, bells on their toes
They make music, wherever they go
Pound that little drum now, tap on it with your thumb
Shake, shake the little tambourine
Shake a-ring a-jing-a-ling-a-ling
Shake,shake my little dancin' queen
That tambourine, that tambourine
Shake a-ring a jing -jing a-ling
Shake, shake my little dancin' queen
Shake that tambourine, that tambourine
I can hear them dancing, in the marketplace
Swishin' and a-swirlin', in their' silks and lace
Bracelets keep a-clinking, on their' tiny feet
And with their tambourines they keep the beat
Rings on their fingers, bells on their toes
They make music, wherever they go
Pound that little drum now, tap on it with your thumb
Shake, shake the little tambourine
Shake a-ring a-jing-a-ling-a-ling
Shake,shake my little dancin' queen
That tambourine, that tambourine
I heard their talent, open palace doors
Every night they're dancin', on those marble floors
Kings may bow before them, but they'll be my own
Then they'll shake their thing for me alone
Rings on their fingers, bells on their toes
They make music, wherever they go
Pound that little drum now, tap on it with your thumb
Shake, shake the little tambourine
Shake a-ring a-jing-a-ling-a-ling
Shake,shake my little dancin' queen
That tambourine, that tambourine
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Shake, Rattle And Roll
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Charles E Calhoun
THEMES
Body
Inspirational
Animals
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1955
Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Well, you get in that kitchen, make some noise with the pots 'n pans
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
I can't believe my eyes, all that mess belongs to you
I believe to the soul you're the devil and now I know
I believe to the soul you're the devil and now I know
Well, the more I work, the faster my money goes
I said shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood store
I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood store
Well I can look at you till you ain't no child no more
Ah, shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
I get over the hill and way down underneath
I get over the hill and way down underneath
You make me roll my eyes, even make me grit my teeth
I said shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do nothin' to save your doggone soul
Shake, rattle and roll!
Get outta that bed, wash your face and hands
Well, you get in that kitchen, make some noise with the pots 'n pans
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
Way you wear those dresses, the sun comes shinin' through
I can't believe my eyes, all that mess belongs to you
I believe to the soul you're the devil and now I know
I believe to the soul you're the devil and now I know
Well, the more I work, the faster my money goes
I said shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood store
I'm like a one-eyed cat peepin' in a seafood store
Well I can look at you till you ain't no child no more
Ah, shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do right to save your doggone soul
I get over the hill and way down underneath
I get over the hill and way down underneath
You make me roll my eyes, even make me grit my teeth
I said shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, shake, rattle and roll
Well, you won't do nothin' to save your doggone soul
Shake, rattle and roll!
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She's A Machine
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
Numbers
Animals
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1966
Well, she's a earthquakin' and hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
She's a mad stalkin', smooth talkin'
Slow walkin' cat, you know what I mean, hey, hey, hey
She'll wrap those arms around you
Like a grizzly bear
She'll kiss you every fifteen minutes
And let you up for air
'Cause she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey, alright
Well, she's a wild movin', smooth groovin'
Clock tickin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
She's a real breezin', rough squeezin'
Hell teasin' cat, you know what I mean, hey, hey, hey
She'll love you lean and like it
Sweet as she can be
Well, she'll make you blow your mind before
You count to one, two, three
'Cause she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
Well, she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
Well, she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey.
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
She's a mad stalkin', smooth talkin'
Slow walkin' cat, you know what I mean, hey, hey, hey
She'll wrap those arms around you
Like a grizzly bear
She'll kiss you every fifteen minutes
And let you up for air
'Cause she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey, alright
Well, she's a wild movin', smooth groovin'
Clock tickin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
She's a real breezin', rough squeezin'
Hell teasin' cat, you know what I mean, hey, hey, hey
She'll love you lean and like it
Sweet as she can be
Well, she'll make you blow your mind before
You count to one, two, three
'Cause she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
Well, she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey
Well, she's a earthquakin', hip shakin'
Soul breakin', love makin' machine, hey, hey, hey.
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She's Not You
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Doc Pomus
Jerry Leiber
Mike Stoller
THEMES
Body
Love
Sadness
GENRES
Pop
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
Her hair is soft and her eyes are oh so blue
She's all the things a girl should be
But she's not you
She knows just how to make me laugh when I feel blue
She's everything a man could want
But she's not you
And when we're dancing
It almost feels the same
I've got to stop myself from
Whispering your name
She even kisses me like you used to do
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
And when we're dancing
It almost feels the same
I've got to stop myself from
Whispering your name
She even kisses me like you used to do
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
She's all the things a girl should be
But she's not you
She knows just how to make me laugh when I feel blue
She's everything a man could want
But she's not you
And when we're dancing
It almost feels the same
I've got to stop myself from
Whispering your name
She even kisses me like you used to do
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
And when we're dancing
It almost feels the same
I've got to stop myself from
Whispering your name
She even kisses me like you used to do
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
And it's just breaking my heart
'Cause she's not you
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Shoppin' Around
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Aaron Schroeder
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Colours
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
You got the huggin'est arms
The thrillin'est eyes
You're just my style
And you're just the right size
Gonna stop
Uh, shoppin' around
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
Oh, the very first time
You touched my lips
Took my little red book
And I tore it in bits
Ain't gonna be
Searchin' no more
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
Ain't no other dolly I'm wantin' to hold
Hey, hey, baby
I really am sold on you
Ooh, ooh, such a pretty little package
I never did see
Gonna wrap you up and take you home with me
I'm thrilled like never before
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
Ain't no other dolly I'm wantin' to hold
Hey, hey, baby
I really am sold on you
Ooh, ooh, such a pretty little package
I never did see
Gonna wrap you up and take you home with me
I'm thrilled like never before
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
I'm gonna stop
Uh shoppin' around
I'm gonna stop
Uh shoppin' around
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around
The thrillin'est eyes
You're just my style
And you're just the right size
Gonna stop
Uh, shoppin' around
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
Oh, the very first time
You touched my lips
Took my little red book
And I tore it in bits
Ain't gonna be
Searchin' no more
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
Ain't no other dolly I'm wantin' to hold
Hey, hey, baby
I really am sold on you
Ooh, ooh, such a pretty little package
I never did see
Gonna wrap you up and take you home with me
I'm thrilled like never before
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
Ain't no other dolly I'm wantin' to hold
Hey, hey, baby
I really am sold on you
Ooh, ooh, such a pretty little package
I never did see
Gonna wrap you up and take you home with me
I'm thrilled like never before
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around 'cause I found the girlie I'm lookin' for
I'm gonna stop
Uh shoppin' around
I'm gonna stop
Uh shoppin' around
I'm gonna stop
Shoppin' around
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Shout It Out
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Inspirational
Happiness
GENRES
R&B/Soul
Pop
YEAR
1965
Everybody listen to me
Put a smile on your face
There's no reason to be gloomy
This world's a wonderful place
So when I say again happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
Hey, there little girl don't be sad
There's such good times to be had
Count your blessings one by one
Life's a ball, after all have some fun
I said, come on get happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
Now there's good feeling you can taste
While there's music life's no waste
While there's great things happening
There's no end to the joy life can bring
I said, come on get happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
As long as there's somebody you can love
As long as bright stars shine above
You've got no reason to be blue
Think what it means when all your dreams come true
I said, come on get happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
I said, now there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
There is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out, shout it out.
Put a smile on your face
There's no reason to be gloomy
This world's a wonderful place
So when I say again happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
Hey, there little girl don't be sad
There's such good times to be had
Count your blessings one by one
Life's a ball, after all have some fun
I said, come on get happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
Now there's good feeling you can taste
While there's music life's no waste
While there's great things happening
There's no end to the joy life can bring
I said, come on get happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
As long as there's somebody you can love
As long as bright stars shine above
You've got no reason to be blue
Think what it means when all your dreams come true
I said, come on get happy, shout it out
Yeah, get happy now shout it out
Well, there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
I said, now there is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out
There is no doubt you've a lot to shout about
Give a yell life is swell shout it out, shout it out.
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Signs Of The Zodiac
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Buddy Kaye
THEMES
Names
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1969
Tony is a Capricorn, a leader of men
And he has a kinda stubborn streak
But when it comes to the opposite sex
Tony's kinda shy and weak
Oh, but he can be hot stuff
See the look on his face
If you want a wedding
It's him you've gotta chase
Uh, uh, uh
Signs of the zodiac, signs of the zodiac
The future is in those little signs of the zodiac
Michael is a Scorpio; he can't make up his mind
Poor boy he can't decide at all
He wants one girl and then another
Soon there'll be none left but mother
Oh, but, Michael, that won't do
That just won't do at all
You can't marry your mother
Your mother's much too tall, ha ha, ho ho
Signs of the zodiac, signs of the zodiac
The future is in those little signs of the zodiac
Billy is a Libra, a sign of love
Billy has a one-track mind
He's great in the kitchen and never complains
He's the happily married kind
Help is there in your future if you just look around
You don't know your astrology from a hole in the ground
Signs of the zodiac, signs of the zodiac
The future is in those little signs of the zodiac.
And he has a kinda stubborn streak
But when it comes to the opposite sex
Tony's kinda shy and weak
Oh, but he can be hot stuff
See the look on his face
If you want a wedding
It's him you've gotta chase
Uh, uh, uh
Signs of the zodiac, signs of the zodiac
The future is in those little signs of the zodiac
Michael is a Scorpio; he can't make up his mind
Poor boy he can't decide at all
He wants one girl and then another
Soon there'll be none left but mother
Oh, but, Michael, that won't do
That just won't do at all
You can't marry your mother
Your mother's much too tall, ha ha, ho ho
Signs of the zodiac, signs of the zodiac
The future is in those little signs of the zodiac
Billy is a Libra, a sign of love
Billy has a one-track mind
He's great in the kitchen and never complains
He's the happily married kind
Help is there in your future if you just look around
You don't know your astrology from a hole in the ground
Signs of the zodiac, signs of the zodiac
The future is in those little signs of the zodiac.
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Silent Night
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Christmas/Seasonal
Baby/Children
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1957
Silent night, holy night.
All is calm, all is bright.
'Round yon virgin mother and child.
Holy infant so tender and mild.
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Silent night, holy night.
Shepherds quake at the sight.
Glorious strains from Heaven afar
Heavenly Hosts sing alleluia.
Christ the Saviour is born,
Christ the Saviour is born.
All is calm, all is bright.
'Round yon virgin mother and child.
Holy infant so tender and mild.
Sleep in heavenly peace,
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Silent night, holy night.
Shepherds quake at the sight.
Glorious strains from Heaven afar
Heavenly Hosts sing alleluia.
Christ the Saviour is born,
Christ the Saviour is born.
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WRITERS
21 RESULTS
Ben Weisman
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Buddy Kaye
Charles E Calhoun
Claude Demetrius
David Hess
Doc Pomus
Dolores Fuller
Dory Jones
Elvis Presley
Florence Kaye
Fred Wise
Glen Spreen
Herb Goldberg
Jerry Leiber
Joy Byers
Mike Stoller
