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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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Sing You Children
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Burch
Gerald Nelson
THEMES
Baby/Children
Names
Inspirational
Places
Animals
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1966
Oh Jonah he was desperate
In the belly of the whale
Well Jonah had a plan
He knew he couldn't fail
He raised his head on high
And looking for the sky
And sang his song so pretty
The whale told him goodbye
You got to sing you children sing
Sing you children sing
I only know one thing
Hey, hey, hey
Sing you children sing
Everybody
Sing you children sing
Sing your troubles away
Well Moses said good Lord
Open up these waters for me
So I can get Your children
Across the salty sea
Well the Lord parted the waters
And singing hand in hand
Moses and the children
Walked over to the promised land
You got to sing you children sing
Sing you children sing
I only know one thing
Hey, hey, hey
Sing you children sing
Everybody
Sing you children sing
Sing your troubles away
Oh Joshua had a plan
At the Walls of Jericho
He'd march around those walls
And on his horn he'd blow
That horn would play a tune
And sing a happy song
When Joshua got through
Those walls came tumbling down
You got to sing you children sing
Sing you children sing
I only know one thing
Hey, hey, hey
Sing you children sing
Everybody
Sing you children sing
Sing your troubles away
You got to sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
In the belly of the whale
Well Jonah had a plan
He knew he couldn't fail
He raised his head on high
And looking for the sky
And sang his song so pretty
The whale told him goodbye
You got to sing you children sing
Sing you children sing
I only know one thing
Hey, hey, hey
Sing you children sing
Everybody
Sing you children sing
Sing your troubles away
Well Moses said good Lord
Open up these waters for me
So I can get Your children
Across the salty sea
Well the Lord parted the waters
And singing hand in hand
Moses and the children
Walked over to the promised land
You got to sing you children sing
Sing you children sing
I only know one thing
Hey, hey, hey
Sing you children sing
Everybody
Sing you children sing
Sing your troubles away
Oh Joshua had a plan
At the Walls of Jericho
He'd march around those walls
And on his horn he'd blow
That horn would play a tune
And sing a happy song
When Joshua got through
Those walls came tumbling down
You got to sing you children sing
Sing you children sing
I only know one thing
Hey, hey, hey
Sing you children sing
Everybody
Sing you children sing
Sing your troubles away
You got to sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
Sing your troubles away
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Singing Tree
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
A.C. Solberg
A.L. Owens
THEMES
Love
Country/Nature
Colours
GENRES
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1967
You're the one who beckoned the wind
And fanned the flame when our love began
So don't pretend you don't know me
Our names are carved on you
Singing tree, oh, singing tree sing to me
Call your friend, the roving wind
Maybe he can find my love
And bring her back, singing tree
Your leaves have turned from green to blue
Sometimes I think you loved her too
But since she left and our love died
You stand petrified
Singing tree, oh, sing to me, singing tree
Call your friend the roving wind
Maybe he can find my love
And bring her back, singing tree
Oh, sing to me, singing tree
Call your friend the roving wind
Maybe he can find my love.
And fanned the flame when our love began
So don't pretend you don't know me
Our names are carved on you
Singing tree, oh, singing tree sing to me
Call your friend, the roving wind
Maybe he can find my love
And bring her back, singing tree
Your leaves have turned from green to blue
Sometimes I think you loved her too
But since she left and our love died
You stand petrified
Singing tree, oh, sing to me, singing tree
Call your friend the roving wind
Maybe he can find my love
And bring her back, singing tree
Oh, sing to me, singing tree
Call your friend the roving wind
Maybe he can find my love.
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Slicin' Sand
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Country/Nature
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1961
Take off your shoes, put down your hair
Turn on the music and we'll get somewhere
Dance, dance, dance, 'til your nose gets tan
We're gonna have us a ball on the beach, a-slicin' sand
Hug me a heap, swing me a lot
We got a lot of ocean if it gets too hot
Baby, take my hand
We'll have some real rockin' fun in the sun, a-slicin' sand
Come baby, come
Let's dig some holes
You'll find it's heaven with sand on you soles
Yeah
Slide through to the left, slide to the right
Slash down the middle baby hold me tight
Baby, hold my hand
We'll have some real rockin' fun in the sun, slicin' sand
We'll have some real rockin' fun in the sun, slicin' sand.
Turn on the music and we'll get somewhere
Dance, dance, dance, 'til your nose gets tan
We're gonna have us a ball on the beach, a-slicin' sand
Hug me a heap, swing me a lot
We got a lot of ocean if it gets too hot
Baby, take my hand
We'll have some real rockin' fun in the sun, a-slicin' sand
Come baby, come
Let's dig some holes
You'll find it's heaven with sand on you soles
Yeah
Slide through to the left, slide to the right
Slash down the middle baby hold me tight
Baby, hold my hand
We'll have some real rockin' fun in the sun, slicin' sand
We'll have some real rockin' fun in the sun, slicin' sand.
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Slowly But Surely
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1963
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna wear you down
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna bring you round
To my way of thinking, my way of kissing, my way of lovin'
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
I ain't gonna rush ya', I'll let you meditate
Though I wanna crush ya, my arms will have to wait
I'll just take it easy, so nice and easy, real cool really
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
Oh yeah, I've got a feelin'
I'm not wasting my time
Oh yeah, when you get the message
It's gonna be fine
Slowly but surely, the table's gonna turn
Slowly but surely, your lips are gonna burn
For what you've been missin', my kind of kissin', my kind of lovin'
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
Oh yeah, I've got a feelin'
I'm not wasting my time
Oh yeah, when you get the message
It's gonna be fine
Slowly but surely, the table's gonna turn
Slowly but surely, your lips are gonna burn
For what you've been missin', my kind of kissin', my kind of lovin'
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
I'm gonna make you mine, I'm gonna make you mine.
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna bring you round
To my way of thinking, my way of kissing, my way of lovin'
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
I ain't gonna rush ya', I'll let you meditate
Though I wanna crush ya, my arms will have to wait
I'll just take it easy, so nice and easy, real cool really
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
Oh yeah, I've got a feelin'
I'm not wasting my time
Oh yeah, when you get the message
It's gonna be fine
Slowly but surely, the table's gonna turn
Slowly but surely, your lips are gonna burn
For what you've been missin', my kind of kissin', my kind of lovin'
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
Oh yeah, I've got a feelin'
I'm not wasting my time
Oh yeah, when you get the message
It's gonna be fine
Slowly but surely, the table's gonna turn
Slowly but surely, your lips are gonna burn
For what you've been missin', my kind of kissin', my kind of lovin'
Slowly but surely, I'm gonna make you mine
I'm gonna make you mine, I'm gonna make you mine.
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Smokey Mountain Boy
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Lenore Rosenblatt
Victor Millrose
THEMES
Food and Drink
Country/Nature
Animals
GENRES
Children/Novelty
YEAR
1963
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind
And the deep blue sky above
The closer and closer I get to home, the more excited I am
Those were the mornings, I'd roll out of bed
Start the day off with a hot corn bread
Smothered in huckleberry jam
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind
And the deep blue sky above
I can almost hear the hounds running through the woods
Close on the trail of a hare
How I long to be with them following the hounds a huntin' again
Gettin' me a big old grizzly bear
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind
And the deep blue sky above
I traveled around and met lots of girls
No matter how many I see
I left some pretty ones behind
I know, back home is where I'll find
The girl whose love is meant for me
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
With the tops of pine, all bending in the wind
And the deep blue sky above.
Comin' back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind
And the deep blue sky above
The closer and closer I get to home, the more excited I am
Those were the mornings, I'd roll out of bed
Start the day off with a hot corn bread
Smothered in huckleberry jam
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind
And the deep blue sky above
I can almost hear the hounds running through the woods
Close on the trail of a hare
How I long to be with them following the hounds a huntin' again
Gettin' me a big old grizzly bear
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
Where the tops of pine are bendin' in the wind
And the deep blue sky above
I traveled around and met lots of girls
No matter how many I see
I left some pretty ones behind
I know, back home is where I'll find
The girl whose love is meant for me
I'm just a smokey mountain boy
Comin' back to the hills I love
With the tops of pine, all bending in the wind
And the deep blue sky above.
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Smorgasbord
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Food and Drink
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1966
Some like their women short
Some like them tall
I'll take them any size
'Cause I love them all
I'm just wild about smorgasbord
I got a cravin' for smorgasbord
A little kiss here, a little kiss there
That's smorgasbord
Mmm, some take just apple pie
Some take just cake
I'll take the dish I please
Please the dish I take
I'm just wild about smorgasbord
I got a cravin' for smorgasbord
A little kiss here, a little kiss there
That's smorgasbord
Mmm, some like just southern belles
They got a one track mind
I go for all the belles
Except the wedding kind
I'm just wild about smorgasbord
I got a cravin' for smorgasbord
A little kiss here, a little kiss there
That's smorgasbord
Some like their women short
Some like them tall
I'll take them any size
'Cause I love them all
Mmm, some take just apple pie
Some take just cake
I'll take the dish I please
Please the dish I take.
Some like them tall
I'll take them any size
'Cause I love them all
I'm just wild about smorgasbord
I got a cravin' for smorgasbord
A little kiss here, a little kiss there
That's smorgasbord
Mmm, some take just apple pie
Some take just cake
I'll take the dish I please
Please the dish I take
I'm just wild about smorgasbord
I got a cravin' for smorgasbord
A little kiss here, a little kiss there
That's smorgasbord
Mmm, some like just southern belles
They got a one track mind
I go for all the belles
Except the wedding kind
I'm just wild about smorgasbord
I got a cravin' for smorgasbord
A little kiss here, a little kiss there
That's smorgasbord
Some like their women short
Some like them tall
I'll take them any size
'Cause I love them all
Mmm, some take just apple pie
Some take just cake
I'll take the dish I please
Please the dish I take.
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So Close, Yet So Far
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
Sadness
GENRES
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1965
So close, yet so far from paradise
I hold, you in my arms, in paradise
Is mine, then you slip away
Like a child at play, and here am I
So close, yet so far from paradise
When you, are close to me, it's paradise
We kiss, oh my love, paradise
Is mine, then suddenly you're gone from me
Like a floating star, I see, and here am I
So close, yet so far from paradise
I reach out for you, but each time I do
I always find you gone
I know love is new, I'll take care of you
In my arms is where you belong
Just, a step away, are we from paradise
Take my hand, come away, to paradise
My love, I want you close to me
I need you desperately, oh here am I
Waiting for you
Here am I
Praying for you
Here am I, so close, yet so far from paradise.
I hold, you in my arms, in paradise
Is mine, then you slip away
Like a child at play, and here am I
So close, yet so far from paradise
When you, are close to me, it's paradise
We kiss, oh my love, paradise
Is mine, then suddenly you're gone from me
Like a floating star, I see, and here am I
So close, yet so far from paradise
I reach out for you, but each time I do
I always find you gone
I know love is new, I'll take care of you
In my arms is where you belong
Just, a step away, are we from paradise
Take my hand, come away, to paradise
My love, I want you close to me
I need you desperately, oh here am I
Waiting for you
Here am I
Praying for you
Here am I, so close, yet so far from paradise.
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So Glad You're Mine
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Crudup
THEMES
Body
Food and Drink
Love
Country/Nature
Colours
Time
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1956
My baby's long and tall,
She's like a cannonball.
Say, everytime she loves me,
Lordly, you can hear me squall.
She cried, Ooo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
My baby knows just how
To treat me right.
Gives me plenty loving
Morning, noon, and night.
She cried, Ooo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
When my baby does what she does to me,
I climb the highest mountain,
Dive in the deepest sea.
She cried, Ooo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
My baby's lips are red
And sweet like wine,
And when she kisses me,
I get high every time.
She cried, Oo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
She's like a cannonball.
Say, everytime she loves me,
Lordly, you can hear me squall.
She cried, Ooo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
My baby knows just how
To treat me right.
Gives me plenty loving
Morning, noon, and night.
She cried, Ooo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
When my baby does what she does to me,
I climb the highest mountain,
Dive in the deepest sea.
She cried, Ooo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
My baby's lips are red
And sweet like wine,
And when she kisses me,
I get high every time.
She cried, Oo-wee.
I believe I'll change my mind.
She said, "I'm so glad I'm living".
I cried, "I'm so glad you're mine".
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So High
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Inspirational
GENRES
R&B/Soul
YEAR
1966
Well, He's so high (so high you can't get over Him)
So wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
So low (so low you can't get under him)
Great God Almighty (you must come in at the door)
Oh well, He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
He's wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
So low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
Well I went down in the valley
You know I did over there ever stay
My soul got happy in the valley
You know I stayed right there all day
Well, He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
And he's wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
I know he's so low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
Well I ain't been to heaven but I'm, I'm told
The streets the streets are pearls
You know the mighty mighty
Mighty gates are gold
And He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
So wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
He's so low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
Well, He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
And he's wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
I know he's so low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
So wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
So low (so low you can't get under him)
Great God Almighty (you must come in at the door)
Oh well, He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
He's wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
So low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
Well I went down in the valley
You know I did over there ever stay
My soul got happy in the valley
You know I stayed right there all day
Well, He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
And he's wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
I know he's so low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
Well I ain't been to heaven but I'm, I'm told
The streets the streets are pearls
You know the mighty mighty
Mighty gates are gold
And He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
So wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
He's so low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
Well, He's high (so high you can't get over Him)
And he's wide (so wide you can't get around Him)
I know he's so low (so low you can't get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)
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Soldier Boy
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
David Jones
Theodore Williams
THEMES
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1960
Soldier boy, why you feel blue
Don't you believe that she will be true?
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
Soldier boy, tell me why do you cry?
When you return she'll rush to your side
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
So prove your love is true
She'll be there to say, "I do"
And if you go sea or land
She'll make you understand
While you're gone oh, try to believe
Her love for you is really for real
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
So prove your love is true
She'll be there to say, "I do"
And if you go sea or land
She'll make you understand
While you're gone oh, try to believe
Her love for you is really for real
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
(Soldier boy)
Don't you believe that she will be true?
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
Soldier boy, tell me why do you cry?
When you return she'll rush to your side
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
So prove your love is true
She'll be there to say, "I do"
And if you go sea or land
She'll make you understand
While you're gone oh, try to believe
Her love for you is really for real
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
So prove your love is true
She'll be there to say, "I do"
And if you go sea or land
She'll make you understand
While you're gone oh, try to believe
Her love for you is really for real
It's written in the book
That she was meant for only you
(Soldier boy)
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Song Of The Shrimp
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Places
Colours
Numbers
Animals
GENRES
Children/Novelty
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1962
I saw three shrimp in the water, two were old and gray
I swam a little bit closer and .. I heard the third one say
Goodbye mama shrimp, papa shake my hand
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
He showed his mama and papa, the shrimp newspaper he read
An invitation to all the shrimp and this is what it said
Free ride, New Orleans, stay in grand hotel
Big Creole gal who help you come out of your shell
Big Creole gal who help you come out of your shell
If I should live to be ninety, I will never forget
The little shrimp and the song he sang as he jumped into the net
Goodbye mama shrimp, papa shake my hand
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
I swam a little bit closer and .. I heard the third one say
Goodbye mama shrimp, papa shake my hand
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
He showed his mama and papa, the shrimp newspaper he read
An invitation to all the shrimp and this is what it said
Free ride, New Orleans, stay in grand hotel
Big Creole gal who help you come out of your shell
Big Creole gal who help you come out of your shell
If I should live to be ninety, I will never forget
The little shrimp and the song he sang as he jumped into the net
Goodbye mama shrimp, papa shake my hand
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
Here come the shrimper for to take me to Louisian'
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Sound Advice
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1961
Some folks tell you what to do
They think they know more than you
They insist that they're givin' sound advice
But as sure as you're livin'
It ain't sound, it ain't nice
It just doesn't sound like sound advice
Some folks like to be the boss
They get up on their high horse
Oh they say that you're gettin, sound advice
There one thing I'm bettin'
It ain't wise, it ain't nice
You won't like the sound of their advice
Sound advice we're given
Just as sure as your as you're livin'
If your smart you'll think twice
When they start to sound off with advice
Sound advice we're given
Just as sure as your as you're livin'
If your smart you'll think twice
When they start to sound off with advice
Don't listen to their sound advice.
They think they know more than you
They insist that they're givin' sound advice
But as sure as you're livin'
It ain't sound, it ain't nice
It just doesn't sound like sound advice
Some folks like to be the boss
They get up on their high horse
Oh they say that you're gettin, sound advice
There one thing I'm bettin'
It ain't wise, it ain't nice
You won't like the sound of their advice
Sound advice we're given
Just as sure as your as you're livin'
If your smart you'll think twice
When they start to sound off with advice
Sound advice we're given
Just as sure as your as you're livin'
If your smart you'll think twice
When they start to sound off with advice
Don't listen to their sound advice.
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Speedway
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Mel Glazer
Stephen Schlaks
THEMES
Body
Money
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1967
Take a ton of bolts and steel
A whole lotta sweat, a set of wheels
On the speedway the flag is down, pistons pound
Plenty of engines ripping around on the speedway
Go for the money and lead the pack
Push the throttle and burn the track
Curl and swirl like you doin' a dance
Straight away's comin' and now's your chance
On the speedway, on the speedway, on the speedway
Stoke that pedal down to the floor
As much as you give, the crowd wants more
More, more, more, more, more on the speedway, on the speedway
Take a spin, hit the brakes
A young little girl shivers and shakes on the speedway
Clear the way, comin' through, kiss from your baby
Just pushin' you on the speedway
Go for the money and lead the pack
Push the throttle and burn the track
Curl and swirl like you doin' a dance
The straight away's comin' and now's your chance
On the speedway, on the speedway, on the speedway
Stoke that pedal down to the floor
As much as you give, the crowd wants more
More, more, more, more, more on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway.
A whole lotta sweat, a set of wheels
On the speedway the flag is down, pistons pound
Plenty of engines ripping around on the speedway
Go for the money and lead the pack
Push the throttle and burn the track
Curl and swirl like you doin' a dance
Straight away's comin' and now's your chance
On the speedway, on the speedway, on the speedway
Stoke that pedal down to the floor
As much as you give, the crowd wants more
More, more, more, more, more on the speedway, on the speedway
Take a spin, hit the brakes
A young little girl shivers and shakes on the speedway
Clear the way, comin' through, kiss from your baby
Just pushin' you on the speedway
Go for the money and lead the pack
Push the throttle and burn the track
Curl and swirl like you doin' a dance
The straight away's comin' and now's your chance
On the speedway, on the speedway, on the speedway
Stoke that pedal down to the floor
As much as you give, the crowd wants more
More, more, more, more, more on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway, on the speedway
On the speedway.
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Spinout
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Darrell Fuller
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Body
Love
Transport
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1966
When her motor's warm, and she's purrin' sweet
Buddy let me warn ya', you're on a one-way street
She'll crowd ya' close, spin your wheels
Then you're gonna know how it feels
To spinout..spinout
Better watch those curves, never let her steer
If she can shake your nerves..boy
She can strip your gears
She'll get your heart, goin' fast
Then she'll let you run out of gas
So spinout...spinout
The road to love is full of, danger signs
Too many guys were lost
Who crossed those double lines
Dont'cha know she's out to prove, she can really score
Never saw parts move, boy
Like that before
To flag you down, that's her goal
Scoot before you lose control
And spinout...spinout!
Buddy let me warn ya', you're on a one-way street
She'll crowd ya' close, spin your wheels
Then you're gonna know how it feels
To spinout..spinout
Better watch those curves, never let her steer
If she can shake your nerves..boy
She can strip your gears
She'll get your heart, goin' fast
Then she'll let you run out of gas
So spinout...spinout
The road to love is full of, danger signs
Too many guys were lost
Who crossed those double lines
Dont'cha know she's out to prove, she can really score
Never saw parts move, boy
Like that before
To flag you down, that's her goal
Scoot before you lose control
And spinout...spinout!
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Spring Fever
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Country/Nature
Animals
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1964
A little bird, he told me so, he said come on, get on the go
Open your eyes the sky is full of butterflies
The blossoms on the trees stir up the honey bees
Spring makes my fever right
Spring fever, Spring is here at last
Spring fever, my heart's beating fast
Get up, get out spring is everywhere
Well if you feel the wanderlust, just grab a car or hop a bus
In every town there's excitement to be found
So much is happening, don't miss the joy of spring
The world's in love just look around
Spring fever comes to everyone
Spring fever, it's time for fun
Get up, get out spring is everywhere
Spring fever, it's Spring fever time
Spring fever, watch that fever climb
Get up, get out spring is everywhere
Spring is everywhere.
Open your eyes the sky is full of butterflies
The blossoms on the trees stir up the honey bees
Spring makes my fever right
Spring fever, Spring is here at last
Spring fever, my heart's beating fast
Get up, get out spring is everywhere
Well if you feel the wanderlust, just grab a car or hop a bus
In every town there's excitement to be found
So much is happening, don't miss the joy of spring
The world's in love just look around
Spring fever comes to everyone
Spring fever, it's time for fun
Get up, get out spring is everywhere
Spring fever, it's Spring fever time
Spring fever, watch that fever climb
Get up, get out spring is everywhere
Spring is everywhere.
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Stand By Me
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Inspirational
Country/Nature
GENRES
Soul
Pop
YEAR
1966
When the storms of life are raging
Stand by me
When the storms of life are raging
Stand by me
When the world is tossing me
Like a ship out on the sea
Thou who rulest wind and water
Stand by me
When I'm growing old and feeble
Stand by me
When I'm growing old and feeble
Stand by me
When I do the best I can
And my friends misunderstand
Thou who never lost a battle
Stand by me
Thou who never lost a battle
Stand by me.
Stand by me
When the storms of life are raging
Stand by me
When the world is tossing me
Like a ship out on the sea
Thou who rulest wind and water
Stand by me
When I'm growing old and feeble
Stand by me
When I'm growing old and feeble
Stand by me
When I do the best I can
And my friends misunderstand
Thou who never lost a battle
Stand by me
Thou who never lost a battle
Stand by me.
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Startin' Tonight
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Lenore Rosenblatt
Victor Millrose
THEMES
Names
Places
Time
Numbers
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1964
Michigan State, M. I. T.
Harvard University
Vassar, Wellesley, Smith and Brown
Shakin' up this here town tonight
Startin' tonight
Have a ball do it all startin' tonight
Grab your partner by the hand,
Spread a blanket on the sand
Three a.m. go for a swim
Clothes and all jump right in
Tonight, startin' tonight
Let out the stops, call the cops, it's all right
'Cuz when the cops have come and gone
You'll just keep carrying on
Don't you worry if you land in jail
We'll forward your mail if you can't make bail
Tonight, startin' tonight
Have a ball do it all startin' tonight
Anything goes, everything goes, startin' tonight
Startin' tonight.
Harvard University
Vassar, Wellesley, Smith and Brown
Shakin' up this here town tonight
Startin' tonight
Have a ball do it all startin' tonight
Grab your partner by the hand,
Spread a blanket on the sand
Three a.m. go for a swim
Clothes and all jump right in
Tonight, startin' tonight
Let out the stops, call the cops, it's all right
'Cuz when the cops have come and gone
You'll just keep carrying on
Don't you worry if you land in jail
We'll forward your mail if you can't make bail
Tonight, startin' tonight
Have a ball do it all startin' tonight
Anything goes, everything goes, startin' tonight
Startin' tonight.
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Starting Today
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Don Robertson
THEMES
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Time
Sadness
GENRES
Country and Western
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1961
Starting today
I'm teaching my heart
Not to ache anymore
Just 'cause we're apart
No more will I dream
Of your sweet loving ways
Gonna learn to forget you
Starting today
And when memories haunt me
And the tears starts to flow
I'll just think of the sorrow
You caused me to know
No more for the past
To return will I pray
Gonna live for tomorrow
Starting today
Starting today.
I'm teaching my heart
Not to ache anymore
Just 'cause we're apart
No more will I dream
Of your sweet loving ways
Gonna learn to forget you
Starting today
And when memories haunt me
And the tears starts to flow
I'll just think of the sorrow
You caused me to know
No more for the past
To return will I pray
Gonna live for tomorrow
Starting today
Starting today.
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Stay Away
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Numbers
GENRES
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1968
Ten thousand miles even though I roam
I can hear the call of the hills of home
The canyons high and the valleys low
Echo "How can you stay away"
My dreams are there where the eagle flies
Where the mountain tops seem to touch the sky
The winding streams and the winds that blow
Ask me "How can you stay away"
Far too long have I stayed apart
From this land that I love and divide my heart
Now, now I know I must go
Where the hills say "Don't stay away"
Where the hills say "Don't stay away"
I can hear the call of the hills of home
The canyons high and the valleys low
Echo "How can you stay away"
My dreams are there where the eagle flies
Where the mountain tops seem to touch the sky
The winding streams and the winds that blow
Ask me "How can you stay away"
Far too long have I stayed apart
From this land that I love and divide my heart
Now, now I know I must go
Where the hills say "Don't stay away"
Where the hills say "Don't stay away"
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Stay Away, Joe
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Names
GENRES
Blues
Country and Western
Pop
YEAR
1967
Ho jump down, spin around, let's have a party
Look who's back, Stay Away Joe
Chock taw, chick a Shaw, gonna drink me hearty
Welcome back, Stay Away Joe
Stay Away Joe they call me
Stay Away Joe oh yeah!
But if you need me call me
Hoop and a holler and I'll be there
Ho!
Who keeps turnin' up like a bad penny
Take one guess, Stay Away Joe
Always findin' trouble a-plenty
Oh my yes, I reckon you know
Stay Away Joe they call me
Stay Away Joe oh yeah!
But if you need me call me
Hoop and a holler and I'll be there
Ho!
Ho!
When two lips are right for the pickin'
Who crops up
I love them and leave them screamin' 'n kickin'
Giddy up look at him look at him go
Stay Away Joe they call me
Stay Away Joe oh yeah!
But if you need me call me
Hoop and a holler and I'll be there
Ho!
Hey!
Look who's back, Stay Away Joe
Chock taw, chick a Shaw, gonna drink me hearty
Welcome back, Stay Away Joe
Stay Away Joe they call me
Stay Away Joe oh yeah!
But if you need me call me
Hoop and a holler and I'll be there
Ho!
Who keeps turnin' up like a bad penny
Take one guess, Stay Away Joe
Always findin' trouble a-plenty
Oh my yes, I reckon you know
Stay Away Joe they call me
Stay Away Joe oh yeah!
But if you need me call me
Hoop and a holler and I'll be there
Ho!
Ho!
When two lips are right for the pickin'
Who crops up
I love them and leave them screamin' 'n kickin'
Giddy up look at him look at him go
Stay Away Joe they call me
Stay Away Joe oh yeah!
But if you need me call me
Hoop and a holler and I'll be there
Ho!
Hey!
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Steadfast, Loyal And True
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jerry Leiber
Mike Stoller
THEMES
Names
Inspirational
Places
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1958
Farewell, Royal High School
We'll remember you
Dear Alma Mater
We're steadfast, loyal and true
As we go onward
In the lives we lead
Your light will guide us
Your motto is our creed
We will look back fondly
At your ivy walls
Recalling precious moments
Within your hallowed halls
Farewell, Royal High School
We'll remember you
Dear Alma Mater
We're steadfast, loyal and true
We'll remember you
Dear Alma Mater
We're steadfast, loyal and true
As we go onward
In the lives we lead
Your light will guide us
Your motto is our creed
We will look back fondly
At your ivy walls
Recalling precious moments
Within your hallowed halls
Farewell, Royal High School
We'll remember you
Dear Alma Mater
We're steadfast, loyal and true
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Steppin' Out Of Line
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Dolores Fuller
Fred Wise
THEMES
Body
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1961
Well listen, little lady
You're steppin' out of line
Ohh, wha'cha hurry baby
You got a lot of time
Ohh, well that's not the love you feel
It's only make believe
Ohh, watch out, you'll break the heart
You're wearing on you sleeve
Cheating with your kisses
And you think you know it all
Don't worry gonna get'cha
You're riding for a fall
Better slow it down
I see a danger sign
'Cause the way you're steppin' around
You're steppin' out of line
(Steppin' out of line)
You're steppin' out of line
Aah
You cheating with your kisses
And you think you know it all
Don't worry gonna getcha
You're riding for a fall
Better slow it down
I see a danger sign
'Cause the way you're steppin' around
You're steppi' out of line
(Steppin' out of line)
You're steppin' out of line
(Steppin' out of line)
You're steppin' out of line
Well you're steppin' out of line
Ohh
You're steppin' out of line
Ohh, wha'cha hurry baby
You got a lot of time
Ohh, well that's not the love you feel
It's only make believe
Ohh, watch out, you'll break the heart
You're wearing on you sleeve
Cheating with your kisses
And you think you know it all
Don't worry gonna get'cha
You're riding for a fall
Better slow it down
I see a danger sign
'Cause the way you're steppin' around
You're steppin' out of line
(Steppin' out of line)
You're steppin' out of line
Aah
You cheating with your kisses
And you think you know it all
Don't worry gonna getcha
You're riding for a fall
Better slow it down
I see a danger sign
'Cause the way you're steppin' around
You're steppi' out of line
(Steppin' out of line)
You're steppin' out of line
(Steppin' out of line)
You're steppin' out of line
Well you're steppin' out of line
Ohh
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Stop Where You Are
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Love
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1965
Stop where you are
Don't move an inch
Don't come any closer now, baby
You'll be in a pinch
Don't start what you can't finish
I warn you what's in store
If it's love you're looking to get
You're gonna get what you're looking for
Stop where you are
You'd better freeze
Don't pull the fire now, baby
Don't be a tease
Don't start what you can't finish
I told you once before
If it's love you're looking to get
You're gonna get what you're looking for
Don't you know, you're walking on dangerous ground
Listen, babe, when I make love
I just don't fool around, no, I don't
I just don't play around
Stop where you are
Just take it slow
Once I put my hands on you, baby
I won't let you go
Don't start what you can't finish
One kiss and I want more
If it's love you're looking to get
You're gonna get what you're looking for
Stop where you are
Don't move an inch
Stop where you are
You're gonna be in a pinch
Stop where you are
You're gonna get what you're looking for.
Don't move an inch
Don't come any closer now, baby
You'll be in a pinch
Don't start what you can't finish
I warn you what's in store
If it's love you're looking to get
You're gonna get what you're looking for
Stop where you are
You'd better freeze
Don't pull the fire now, baby
Don't be a tease
Don't start what you can't finish
I told you once before
If it's love you're looking to get
You're gonna get what you're looking for
Don't you know, you're walking on dangerous ground
Listen, babe, when I make love
I just don't fool around, no, I don't
I just don't play around
Stop where you are
Just take it slow
Once I put my hands on you, baby
I won't let you go
Don't start what you can't finish
One kiss and I want more
If it's love you're looking to get
You're gonna get what you're looking for
Stop where you are
Don't move an inch
Stop where you are
You're gonna be in a pinch
Stop where you are
You're gonna get what you're looking for.
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Stop, Look & Listen
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1966
When I was a little bitty boy
Sittin' on my papa's knee
I still remember every word my papa said to me
"Now boy, if you ever meet
A pretty woman walking down the street
You'd better stop real still, look both ways
Listen or you'll get in trouble"
"When you see her go struttin' by
Giving you that evil eye
And she's got a kind of dreamy look"
Just enough to get you shook"
"Now boy, don't you lose your head
You pay attention what your papa said
You'd better stop real still, look both ways
Listen or you'll get in trouble"
Alright
She'll drive you crazy with the way she walks
She'll drive you crazy with the way she talks
And you'll think you're gonna lose your mind
'Cause that pretty woman looks so fine
And the very first thing you'll know
You'll be tellin' her you love her so
You'd better stop real still.
Sittin' on my papa's knee
I still remember every word my papa said to me
"Now boy, if you ever meet
A pretty woman walking down the street
You'd better stop real still, look both ways
Listen or you'll get in trouble"
"When you see her go struttin' by
Giving you that evil eye
And she's got a kind of dreamy look"
Just enough to get you shook"
"Now boy, don't you lose your head
You pay attention what your papa said
You'd better stop real still, look both ways
Listen or you'll get in trouble"
Alright
She'll drive you crazy with the way she walks
She'll drive you crazy with the way she talks
And you'll think you're gonna lose your mind
'Cause that pretty woman looks so fine
And the very first thing you'll know
You'll be tellin' her you love her so
You'd better stop real still.
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Stranger In The Crowd
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Winfield Scott
THEMES
Food and Drink
Love
Time
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1970
Ive been standing on a corner
Since a quarter after seven
I was down to my last cigarette
And the clock in the window
At a quarter to eleven
I was watching all the people
Passing by me going places
Just the loneliest guy in the town
Looking for a friendly smile
But all I see were faces
And then, just like the taste of milk and honey
I found the stranger Ive been looking for
Like a wave, my cup of love was overflowing
I knew the stranger in the crowd
And I would be stranger no more
The love that comes on the corner
At a quarter to eleven
I thought you were to good to be true
All my life I had believed
That angels only live in heaven
But now, we share the taste of milk and honey
Each day is sweeter than the day before
My cup runned overflowing
Because the stranger in the crowd
And I would be stranger no more
Deep inside, my cup of love was overflowing
I found the stranger Ive been looking for
Like a wave, my cup of love was overflowing
I knew the stranger in the crowd
And I would be stranger no more
Since a quarter after seven
I was down to my last cigarette
And the clock in the window
At a quarter to eleven
I was watching all the people
Passing by me going places
Just the loneliest guy in the town
Looking for a friendly smile
But all I see were faces
And then, just like the taste of milk and honey
I found the stranger Ive been looking for
Like a wave, my cup of love was overflowing
I knew the stranger in the crowd
And I would be stranger no more
The love that comes on the corner
At a quarter to eleven
I thought you were to good to be true
All my life I had believed
That angels only live in heaven
But now, we share the taste of milk and honey
Each day is sweeter than the day before
My cup runned overflowing
Because the stranger in the crowd
And I would be stranger no more
Deep inside, my cup of love was overflowing
I found the stranger Ive been looking for
Like a wave, my cup of love was overflowing
I knew the stranger in the crowd
And I would be stranger no more
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Stuck On You
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Aaron Schroeder
J. Leslie McFarland
THEMES
Body
Food and Drink
Love
Country/Nature
Animals
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
You can shake an apple off an apple tree
Shake-a, shake- sugar,
But you'll never shake me
Uh-uh-uh
No-sir-ee, uh, uh
I'm gonna stick like glue,
Stick because I'm
Stuck on you
Gonna run my fingers thru your long black hair
Squeeze you tighter than a grizzly bear
Uh-uh-uh,
Yes-sir-ee, uh, uh
I'm gonna stick like glue
Stick, because I'm
Stuck on you
Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hall
Ain't gonna do you no good at all
'Cause once I catch ya and the kissin' starts
A team o' wild horses couldn't tear us apart
Try to take a tiger from his daddy's side
That's how love is gonna keep us tied
Uh-uh-uh
Yes-sir-ee, uh,uh
I'm gonna stick like glue
Stick, because I'm
Stuck on you
Shake-a, shake- sugar,
But you'll never shake me
Uh-uh-uh
No-sir-ee, uh, uh
I'm gonna stick like glue,
Stick because I'm
Stuck on you
Gonna run my fingers thru your long black hair
Squeeze you tighter than a grizzly bear
Uh-uh-uh,
Yes-sir-ee, uh, uh
I'm gonna stick like glue
Stick, because I'm
Stuck on you
Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hall
Ain't gonna do you no good at all
'Cause once I catch ya and the kissin' starts
A team o' wild horses couldn't tear us apart
Try to take a tiger from his daddy's side
That's how love is gonna keep us tied
Uh-uh-uh
Yes-sir-ee, uh,uh
I'm gonna stick like glue
Stick, because I'm
Stuck on you
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Summer Kisses, Winter Tears
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Fred Wise
Jack Lloyd
THEMES
Dreams
Love
Weather
Time
GENRES
Pop
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1961
Summer kisses, Winter tears
That was what she gave to me
Never thought that I'd travel all alone
The trail of memories
Happy hours, lonely years
But I guess I can't complain
For I still recall the Summer sun
Through all the Winter rain
The fire of love, the fire of love
Can burn from afar
And nothing can light the dark of the night
Like a falling star
Summer kisses, Winter tears
Like the stars they fade away
Leaving me to spend my lonely nights
With dreams of yesterday
The fire of love, the fire of love
Can burn from afar
And nothing can light the dark of the night
Like a falling star
Summer kisses, Winter tears
Like the stars they fade away
Leaving me to spend my lonely nights
With dreams of yesterday
Leaving me to spend my lonely nights
With dreams of yesterday
Summer kisses, Winter tears
That was what she gave to me
Never thought that I'd travel all alone
The trail of memories
Happy hours, lonely years
But I guess I can't complain
For I still recall the Summer sun
Through all the Winter rain
The fire of love, the fire of love
Can burn from afar
And nothing can light the dark of the night
Like a falling star
Summer kisses, Winter tears
Like the stars they fade away
Leaving me to spend my lonely nights
With dreams of yesterday
The fire of love, the fire of love
Can burn from afar
And nothing can light the dark of the night
Like a falling star
Summer kisses, Winter tears
Like the stars they fade away
Leaving me to spend my lonely nights
With dreams of yesterday
Leaving me to spend my lonely nights
With dreams of yesterday
Summer kisses, Winter tears
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Surrender
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Doc Pomus
Ernesto de Curtis
Giambattista de Curtis
Mort Shuman
THEMES
Body
Love
Country/Nature
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1961
When we kiss my hearts on fire
Burning with a strange desire
And I know, each time I kiss you
That your hearts on fire too
So, my darling, please surrender
All your love so warm and tender
Let me hold you in my arms, dear
While the moon shines bright above
All the stars will tell the story
Of our love and all its glory
Let us take this night of magic
And make it a night of love
Wont you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Be mine forever
Be mine tonight
Burning with a strange desire
And I know, each time I kiss you
That your hearts on fire too
So, my darling, please surrender
All your love so warm and tender
Let me hold you in my arms, dear
While the moon shines bright above
All the stars will tell the story
Of our love and all its glory
Let us take this night of magic
And make it a night of love
Wont you please surrender to me
Your lips, your arms, your heart, dear
Be mine forever
Be mine tonight
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Suspicion
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Doc Pomus
Mort Shuman
THEMES
Body
Love
Time
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1962
Every time you kiss me I'm still not certain that you love me
Every time you hold me I'm still not certain that you care
Though you keep on saying you really, really, really love me
Do you speak the same words to someone else when I'm not there.
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Every time you call me and tell me we should meet tomorrow
I can't help but think that you're meeting someone else tonight,
Why should our romance just keep on causing me such sorrow?
Why am I so doubtful whenever you're out of sight?
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Darling, if you love me, I beg you wait a little longer,
Wait until I drive all these foolish fears out of my mind,
How I hope and pray that our love will keep on growing stronger,
Maybe I'm suspicious 'cause true love is so hard to find.
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Every time you hold me I'm still not certain that you care
Though you keep on saying you really, really, really love me
Do you speak the same words to someone else when I'm not there.
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Every time you call me and tell me we should meet tomorrow
I can't help but think that you're meeting someone else tonight,
Why should our romance just keep on causing me such sorrow?
Why am I so doubtful whenever you're out of sight?
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
Darling, if you love me, I beg you wait a little longer,
Wait until I drive all these foolish fears out of my mind,
How I hope and pray that our love will keep on growing stronger,
Maybe I'm suspicious 'cause true love is so hard to find.
Suspicion torments my heart,
Suspicion keeps us apart,
Suspicion why torture me.
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Sweet Angeline
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Chris Arnold
David Martin
Geoff Morrow
THEMES
Names
Love
GENRES
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1973
Sweet Angeline I loved you much more
Than poets say in rhyme
Just for one short time
Sweet Angeline remember
Though we've not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I'm only human and I realise
It's no use trying to disguise
My love for you, Angeline, has ended
So let's be thankful now not sad
For the little love we've had
Sweet Angeline remember
Though we've not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I'm only human and I realise
It's no use trying to disguise
My love for you, Angeline, has ended
So let's be thankful now not sad
For the little love we've had.
Than poets say in rhyme
Just for one short time
Sweet Angeline remember
Though we've not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I'm only human and I realise
It's no use trying to disguise
My love for you, Angeline, has ended
So let's be thankful now not sad
For the little love we've had
Sweet Angeline remember
Though we've not seen the summer through
I lived only for you
I'm only human and I realise
It's no use trying to disguise
My love for you, Angeline, has ended
So let's be thankful now not sad
For the little love we've had.
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Swing Down, Sweet Chariot
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Names
Inspirational
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Well, well, well, well, well, well
Ezekial went down in the middle of a field
He saw an angel workin' on a chariot wheel
Wasn't so particular 'bout the chariot wheel
Just wanted to see how a chariot feel
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Well, well, well Ezekial went down and he got on board
Chariot went a bumpin' on down the road
Zeke wasn't so particular 'bout the bumpin' of the road
Just wanted to lay down his heavy load
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Well I got a father in the promised land
Ain't no more stoppin' till I shake his hand
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
I've got a home on the other side
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Well, well, well, well, well, well
Ezekial went down in the middle of a field
He saw an angel workin' on a chariot wheel
Wasn't so particular 'bout the chariot wheel
Just wanted to see how a chariot feel
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Well, well, well Ezekial went down and he got on board
Chariot went a bumpin' on down the road
Zeke wasn't so particular 'bout the bumpin' of the road
Just wanted to lay down his heavy load
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
Well I got a father in the promised land
Ain't no more stoppin' till I shake his hand
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
I've got a home on the other side
Why don't you swing down sweet chariot
Stop and let me ride
Swing down chariot
Stop and let me ride
Rock me lord, rock me lord
Calm and easy
Well I've got a home on the other side
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Sylvia
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Geoff Stephens
Les Reed
THEMES
Names
Love
Sadness
GENRES
Soul
Pop
YEAR
1971
These long lonely evenings
Here I am on the phone wondering if she will call
She said she would write me 'cause she knows I'm alone
But I hear nothing at all
I'm waiting for a word of love from Sylvia
You think she'd never heard of love my Sylvia
But when I'm with her Lord, I forgive her
'Cause she's more than the whole world to me
There's nothing like a word of love from Sylvia
The only one I'm thinking of is Sylvia
Feeling so sad now, I'll be so glad now
If I just had my Sylvia with me
That old weeping willow seems to whisper her name
Why did she go away
The tears on my pillow they're not hard to explain
There's nothing else I can say
I'm waiting for a word of love from Sylvia
You think she'd never heard of love my Sylvia
But when I'm with her Lord, I forgive her
'Cause she's more than the whole world to me
Well, there's nothing in the world like Sylvia
The only one I'm thinking of is Sylvia
Feeling so sad now, I'll be so glad now
If I just had my Sylvia with me.
Here I am on the phone wondering if she will call
She said she would write me 'cause she knows I'm alone
But I hear nothing at all
I'm waiting for a word of love from Sylvia
You think she'd never heard of love my Sylvia
But when I'm with her Lord, I forgive her
'Cause she's more than the whole world to me
There's nothing like a word of love from Sylvia
The only one I'm thinking of is Sylvia
Feeling so sad now, I'll be so glad now
If I just had my Sylvia with me
That old weeping willow seems to whisper her name
Why did she go away
The tears on my pillow they're not hard to explain
There's nothing else I can say
I'm waiting for a word of love from Sylvia
You think she'd never heard of love my Sylvia
But when I'm with her Lord, I forgive her
'Cause she's more than the whole world to me
Well, there's nothing in the world like Sylvia
The only one I'm thinking of is Sylvia
Feeling so sad now, I'll be so glad now
If I just had my Sylvia with me.
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Take Me To The Fair
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Food and Drink
Places
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1962
Take me to the fair
Take me to the fair, don't know anywhere
I would rather be
Let's, go to the fair
We'll walk hand in hand, through Tomorrow Land
Honey you and me
I wanna see everything, do everything
While we're doin' it all
I'll buy the peanuts and popcorn
We'll have us a ball
You can spend my pay
Crush me in the crowds, I'll be in the clouds
Honey I don't care
Take me there by sleigh
Roller skate or bike, anyway you like
But take me to the fair
I wanna see everything, do everything
While we're doin' it all
I'll buy the peanuts and popcorn
We'll have us a ball
You can spend my pay
Crush me in the crowds, I'll be in the clouds
Honey I don't care
Take me there by sleigh
Roller skate or bike, anyway you like
But take me to the fair
Take me to the fair
Take me to the fair.
Take me to the fair, don't know anywhere
I would rather be
Let's, go to the fair
We'll walk hand in hand, through Tomorrow Land
Honey you and me
I wanna see everything, do everything
While we're doin' it all
I'll buy the peanuts and popcorn
We'll have us a ball
You can spend my pay
Crush me in the crowds, I'll be in the clouds
Honey I don't care
Take me there by sleigh
Roller skate or bike, anyway you like
But take me to the fair
I wanna see everything, do everything
While we're doin' it all
I'll buy the peanuts and popcorn
We'll have us a ball
You can spend my pay
Crush me in the crowds, I'll be in the clouds
Honey I don't care
Take me there by sleigh
Roller skate or bike, anyway you like
But take me to the fair
Take me to the fair
Take me to the fair.
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Take My Hand Precious Lord
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Thomas A Dorsey
THEMES
Inspirational
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1957
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When my way grows drear
Precious Lord linger near
When my life is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand lest I fall
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When the darkness appears
And the night draws near
And the day is past and gone
At the river I stand
Guide my feet, hold my hand
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I'm tired, I'm weak, I'm lone
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
Lead me on, let me stand
I am tired, I am weak, I am worn
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When my way grows drear
Precious Lord linger near
When my life is almost gone
Hear my cry, hear my call
Hold my hand lest I fall
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
When the darkness appears
And the night draws near
And the day is past and gone
At the river I stand
Guide my feet, hold my hand
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
Precious Lord, take my hand
Lead me on, let me stand
I'm tired, I'm weak, I'm lone
Through the storm, through the night
Lead me on to the light
Take my hand precious Lord, lead me home
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Tender Feeling
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Love
GENRES
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1963
I can't conceal the tender feeling
Now that you are close to me
I look at you with tender feeling
And can't help kiss you tenderly
I offer you a true devotion
All life through my love, I vow
For this is real, this sweet emotion
This tender feeling I have now
Somehow I knew from the moment our lips first met
You'd be the girl I could never forget
No other love could be appealing
I loved you right from the start
And with each kiss, I'll keep revealing
The tender feeling in my heart.
Now that you are close to me
I look at you with tender feeling
And can't help kiss you tenderly
I offer you a true devotion
All life through my love, I vow
For this is real, this sweet emotion
This tender feeling I have now
Somehow I knew from the moment our lips first met
You'd be the girl I could never forget
No other love could be appealing
I loved you right from the start
And with each kiss, I'll keep revealing
The tender feeling in my heart.
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Thanks To The Rolling Sea
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ruth Batchelor
THEMES
Country/Nature
Animals
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1962
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Fish on the table and fish on the fire, fried fish hanging on the tree
Everything here that your heart desires, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling sea
Living is good and living is fine, we're happy as can be
We owe all this to the salty brine, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling sea
We work all day but our hearts are gay, and while we work we sing
The mighty sea is good to us and we've got everything
Abalone steaks and tuna fish cakes, taste so heavenly
We know who we owe it to, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea.
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Fish on the table and fish on the fire, fried fish hanging on the tree
Everything here that your heart desires, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling sea
Living is good and living is fine, we're happy as can be
We owe all this to the salty brine, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling sea
We work all day but our hearts are gay, and while we work we sing
The mighty sea is good to us and we've got everything
Abalone steaks and tuna fish cakes, taste so heavenly
We know who we owe it to, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea
Thanks to the rolling, rolling, rolling, thanks to the rolling sea.
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That's All Right
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Arthur Crudup
THEMES
Happiness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1954
Well, that's all right, mama
That's all right for you
That's all right mama, just anyway you do
Well, that's all right, that's all right
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
Mama she done told me
Papa done told me too
'Son, that gal your foolin' with
She ain't no good for you'
But, that's all right, that's all right
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
I'm leaving town, baby
I'm leaving town for sure
Well, then you won't be bothered with
Me hanging 'round your door
Well, that's all right, that's all right.
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
That's all right for you
That's all right mama, just anyway you do
Well, that's all right, that's all right
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
Mama she done told me
Papa done told me too
'Son, that gal your foolin' with
She ain't no good for you'
But, that's all right, that's all right
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
I'm leaving town, baby
I'm leaving town for sure
Well, then you won't be bothered with
Me hanging 'round your door
Well, that's all right, that's all right.
That's all right now mama, anyway you do
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That's Someone You Never Forget
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
Red West
THEMES
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1962
The way she held your hand,
The little things you planned
Her memory is with you yet
That's someone you never forget
When she is far away
You'll think of her each day
And you know she'll wait for you
That's someone you never forget
Others may pass your way
And let you think their love is true
But you know that they'll never replace
The one that waits for you
The little things you planned
Her memory is with you yet
That's someone you never forget
When she is far away
You'll think of her each day
And you know she'll wait for you
That's someone you never forget
Others may pass your way
And let you think their love is true
But you know that they'll never replace
The one that waits for you
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That's When Your Heartaches Begin
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Billy Hill
Fred Fisher
William Raskin
THEMES
Body
Dreams
Love
Sadness
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Easy Listening
YEAR
1957
If you find your sweetheart in the arms of a friend
That\'s when your heartaches begin
When dreams of a lifetime must come to an end
That\'s when your heartaches begin
Love is a thing you\'d never can share
When you bring a friend into your love affair
That\'s the end of your sweetheart
That\'s the end of your friend
That\'s when your heartaches begin
If you find your sweetheart
In the arms of your best friend, your brother
That\'s, that\'s when your heartaches begin
And you know, when all your dreams
When all your dreams of a lifetime
Must, must all come to an end
Yeah that\'s, that\'s when your heartaches begin
Oh, you see love is a thing that
That you never can share
And you know, when you bring a friend
Into your love affair
That\'s the end of your sweetheart
That\'s the end of your friend
Well, that\'s when your heartaches begin.
That\'s when your heartaches begin
When dreams of a lifetime must come to an end
That\'s when your heartaches begin
Love is a thing you\'d never can share
When you bring a friend into your love affair
That\'s the end of your sweetheart
That\'s the end of your friend
That\'s when your heartaches begin
If you find your sweetheart
In the arms of your best friend, your brother
That\'s, that\'s when your heartaches begin
And you know, when all your dreams
When all your dreams of a lifetime
Must, must all come to an end
Yeah that\'s, that\'s when your heartaches begin
Oh, you see love is a thing that
That you never can share
And you know, when you bring a friend
Into your love affair
That\'s the end of your sweetheart
That\'s the end of your friend
Well, that\'s when your heartaches begin.
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The Bullfighter Was A Lady
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Names
Animals
GENRES
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1963
Pedro the bull was a killer
King of the bullfight arena
He'd wipe up the floor with each brave matador
And have matador stew for his dinner
He heard the crowd shouting "Ole"
But he met his master that day
The bullfighter was a lady
And it was true love at first sight
Her red cape was waving but Pedro was shaving
He wanted to date her that night
Ole
Pedro the bull he was smitten
First time the love bug had bitten
He once was a mad bull, a wild and a bad bull
But now he was mild as a kitten
The people were starting to hiss
But Pedro just wanted to kiss
The bullfighter was a lady
And Pedro he liked what he saw
He floated on air with a rose in his hair
As he waltzed with that sweet matador
His fate was a bad one, his tale is a sad one
It's hanging right over her door
Ole!
King of the bullfight arena
He'd wipe up the floor with each brave matador
And have matador stew for his dinner
He heard the crowd shouting "Ole"
But he met his master that day
The bullfighter was a lady
And it was true love at first sight
Her red cape was waving but Pedro was shaving
He wanted to date her that night
Ole
Pedro the bull he was smitten
First time the love bug had bitten
He once was a mad bull, a wild and a bad bull
But now he was mild as a kitten
The people were starting to hiss
But Pedro just wanted to kiss
The bullfighter was a lady
And Pedro he liked what he saw
He floated on air with a rose in his hair
As he waltzed with that sweet matador
His fate was a bad one, his tale is a sad one
It's hanging right over her door
Ole!
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The Fair's Moving On
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Douglas Flett
Mervyn Guy Fletcher
THEMES
Love
Sadness
GENRES
R&B/Soul
Pop
YEAR
1969
All the rides are over and done
It's late and no prizes are left to be won
The rides are closed, it's the end of the day
The horses are moving away
Yes the fair's movin' on and I'll soon be gone
Remember the love that we've known
Yes the fair's movin' on but I won't leave you long
It's the last time you'll be on your own
The music has ended, the carousel's still
The horses in boxes with the big ferris wheel
The canvass and glitter are safely on board
The trailers will soon hit the road
Yes the fair's movin' on and I'll soon be gone
Remember the love that we had
Yes the fair's movin' on but I won't leave you long
I'm comin' back so please don't be sad
At dawn, I'll be gone but I'll soon return
Till then the fair's movin' on
Till then the fair's movin' on
Till then the fair's movin' on
Till then the fair's movin' on.
It's late and no prizes are left to be won
The rides are closed, it's the end of the day
The horses are moving away
Yes the fair's movin' on and I'll soon be gone
Remember the love that we've known
Yes the fair's movin' on but I won't leave you long
It's the last time you'll be on your own
The music has ended, the carousel's still
The horses in boxes with the big ferris wheel
The canvass and glitter are safely on board
The trailers will soon hit the road
Yes the fair's movin' on and I'll soon be gone
Remember the love that we had
Yes the fair's movin' on but I won't leave you long
I'm comin' back so please don't be sad
At dawn, I'll be gone but I'll soon return
Till then the fair's movin' on
Till then the fair's movin' on
Till then the fair's movin' on
Till then the fair's movin' on.
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The First Noel
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Weather
Time
Christmas/Seasonal
Animals
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1971
The first Noel the angels did sing
Was to certain poor shepherds
In fields as they lay
In fields fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night that was so deep
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
And to the Earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
Was to certain poor shepherds
In fields as they lay
In fields fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter's night that was so deep
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
And to the Earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the king of Israel
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The Girl I Never Loved
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Randy Starr
THEMES
Dreams
Love
Sadness
GENRES
Pop
Easy Listening
YEAR
1967
The girl I never loved
Will never know I cared
And all my dreams of her
Are dreams I'll never share
Oh, I want her, and I need her
And I know it might have been
But it ended long before it could begin
The kiss I never got
Somebody else will take
The plans I never made
Somebody else will make
Oh, I'm lonely, I'm so lonely
'Cause it's her I'm thinking of
But she'll always be the girl I never loved
Never loved, never loved.
Will never know I cared
And all my dreams of her
Are dreams I'll never share
Oh, I want her, and I need her
And I know it might have been
But it ended long before it could begin
The kiss I never got
Somebody else will take
The plans I never made
Somebody else will make
Oh, I'm lonely, I'm so lonely
'Cause it's her I'm thinking of
But she'll always be the girl I never loved
Never loved, never loved.
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The Impossible Dream
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joseph Darion
Mitch Leigh
THEMES
Dreams
Inspirational
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1972
To dream the impossible dream
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear the unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go
To write the unwritable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
The reach the unreachable star
This is my quest, to follow that star
No matter how hopeless,
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into hell
For a heavenly cause
And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest
And the world will be better for this
That one man scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star.
To fight the unbeatable foe
To bear the unbearable sorrow
To run where the brave dare not go
To write the unwritable wrong
To love pure and chaste from afar
To try when your arms are too weary
The reach the unreachable star
This is my quest, to follow that star
No matter how hopeless,
No matter how far
To fight for the right
Without question or pause
To be willing to march into hell
For a heavenly cause
And I know if I'll only be true
To this glorious quest
That my heart will lie peaceful and calm
When I'm laid to my rest
And the world will be better for this
That one man scorned and covered with scars
Still strove with his last ounce of courage
To reach the unreachable star.
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The Lady Loves Me
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Names
Love
Animals
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1963
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me, she loves me
The lady loves me and it shows
In spite of the way she turns up her nose
I'm her ideal, her hearts desire
Under that ice she's burning like fire
She'd like to cuddle up to me
She's playing hard to get
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
The gentleman has savoir-faire
As much as an elephant or a bear
I'd like to take him for a spin
Back to the zoo to visit his kin
He's got about as much appeal as a soggy cigarette
The lady loathes him but he doesn't know it yet
The lady's got a crush on me
The gentleman's crazy obviously
The lady's dying to be kissed
The gentleman needs a psychiatrist
I'd rather kiss a rattlesnake
Or play Russian roulette
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She's falling fast she's on the skids
Both of his heads are flipping their lids
Tonight she'll hold me in her arms
I'd rather be holding hydrogen bombs
Will someone tell this Romeo
I'm not his Juliet
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She wants me
Like poison ivy
Needs me
Like a hole in the head
Everyone can see she's got it bad
He's mad!
The gentleman is an egotist
I'm simply aware I'm hard to resist
He's one man I could learn to hate
How's about having dinner at eight
I'd rather dine with Frankenstein
In a moonlight tete-a-tete
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
Oh yes she loves me
Dig that shrinking violet
Oh she really loves me
Here's one gal you'll never get
She lo- lo- loves me
Would you like to make a bet
I said the lady loves me
The gentleman's all wet.
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me, she loves me
The lady loves me and it shows
In spite of the way she turns up her nose
I'm her ideal, her hearts desire
Under that ice she's burning like fire
She'd like to cuddle up to me
She's playing hard to get
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
The gentleman has savoir-faire
As much as an elephant or a bear
I'd like to take him for a spin
Back to the zoo to visit his kin
He's got about as much appeal as a soggy cigarette
The lady loathes him but he doesn't know it yet
The lady's got a crush on me
The gentleman's crazy obviously
The lady's dying to be kissed
The gentleman needs a psychiatrist
I'd rather kiss a rattlesnake
Or play Russian roulette
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She's falling fast she's on the skids
Both of his heads are flipping their lids
Tonight she'll hold me in her arms
I'd rather be holding hydrogen bombs
Will someone tell this Romeo
I'm not his Juliet
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
She wants me
Like poison ivy
Needs me
Like a hole in the head
Everyone can see she's got it bad
He's mad!
The gentleman is an egotist
I'm simply aware I'm hard to resist
He's one man I could learn to hate
How's about having dinner at eight
I'd rather dine with Frankenstein
In a moonlight tete-a-tete
The lady loves me, but she doesn't know it yet
Oh yes she loves me
Dig that shrinking violet
Oh she really loves me
Here's one gal you'll never get
She lo- lo- loves me
Would you like to make a bet
I said the lady loves me
The gentleman's all wet.
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The Love Machine
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Chuck Taylor
Fred Burch
Gerald Nelson
THEMES
Names
Dreams
Love
Numbers
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1966
Step right up to the love machine
You may get lucky when you zap a dream
Let the wheel go round, round and round
You may win that girl you've never found
She may be Suzy or Maybeline
She could be Cathy or Angeline
Let the wheel go round, round and round
Try your luck right now on the love machine
We're just a bunch of salty sailors
One thing on our mind
Takin' a chance on this machine
Maybe love we'll find
She maybe tall she maybe short
She may be wide
But Lady Luck stop that wheel
On 38-24-35
Step up, whose next in line
This love machine don't waste no time
Let the wheel go round, round and round
What will your fortune be on the love machine
All right
We're just a bunch of salty sailors
One thing on our mind
Takin' a chance on this machine
Maybe love we'll find
She maybe tall she maybe short
She may be wide
But Lady Luck stop that wheel
On 38-24-35
Step up, whose next in line
This love machine don't waste no time
Let the wheel go round and round and round
And round and round and round and round
What will your fortune be on the love machine
What will your fortune be on the love machine.
You may get lucky when you zap a dream
Let the wheel go round, round and round
You may win that girl you've never found
She may be Suzy or Maybeline
She could be Cathy or Angeline
Let the wheel go round, round and round
Try your luck right now on the love machine
We're just a bunch of salty sailors
One thing on our mind
Takin' a chance on this machine
Maybe love we'll find
She maybe tall she maybe short
She may be wide
But Lady Luck stop that wheel
On 38-24-35
Step up, whose next in line
This love machine don't waste no time
Let the wheel go round, round and round
What will your fortune be on the love machine
All right
We're just a bunch of salty sailors
One thing on our mind
Takin' a chance on this machine
Maybe love we'll find
She maybe tall she maybe short
She may be wide
But Lady Luck stop that wheel
On 38-24-35
Step up, whose next in line
This love machine don't waste no time
Let the wheel go round and round and round
And round and round and round and round
What will your fortune be on the love machine
What will your fortune be on the love machine.
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The Meanest Girl In Town
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
Numbers
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1964
She'll tell you that she loves you, make you feel just like a kid
She'll cry to you and lie to you, she'll do 'most anything
She'll get right up next to you and the first thing that you know
You'll be telling her you're sorry because she hurt you so
I said she's evil, the most evil girl I've found
There ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town
She'll invite you over to her house at half past nine
You'll wear a suit, you'll wear a tie and you'll give your shoes a shine
You'll take a real deep breath and knock on her front door
Her little sister will tell you, "She don't live here anymore"
I said she's evil, the most evil girl I've found
There ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town
And there ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town
She'll put her arms around you and squeeze with all her might
She'll breathe a sigh and pucker her lips and pull your arms real tight
Your heart will pound like thunder, you'll melt in her embrace
But when you go to kiss her well she'll laugh right in your face
Because she's evil, the most evil girl I've found
There ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town.
She'll cry to you and lie to you, she'll do 'most anything
She'll get right up next to you and the first thing that you know
You'll be telling her you're sorry because she hurt you so
I said she's evil, the most evil girl I've found
There ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town
She'll invite you over to her house at half past nine
You'll wear a suit, you'll wear a tie and you'll give your shoes a shine
You'll take a real deep breath and knock on her front door
Her little sister will tell you, "She don't live here anymore"
I said she's evil, the most evil girl I've found
There ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town
And there ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town
She'll put her arms around you and squeeze with all her might
She'll breathe a sigh and pucker her lips and pull your arms real tight
Your heart will pound like thunder, you'll melt in her embrace
But when you go to kiss her well she'll laugh right in your face
Because she's evil, the most evil girl I've found
There ain't no doubt about it, she's the meanest girl in town.
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The Next Step Is Love
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Paul Evans
Paul Parnes
THEMES
Happiness
Love
Weather
Country/Nature
Time
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1970
Yesterday, I slipped away
The sun is welcoming the evening shadows
On a perfect day and the next step is love
The next step is love
We walked barefoot through the misty meadows
Laughing at each other in the rain
Made some faces at some people in the park
Didn't bother to explain
Fun, fun, look at us run
Going nowhere special really fast
But we've yet to taste the icing on the cake
That we've been baking with the past
And the next step is love
So what are we waiting for?
The next step is love
Girl, it's for sure
Love will be a place to run to
From the world they've built to you and me
We'll be closer than we've ever been
Though looking back it's so hard to believe
Hang it all out or bring it all in
The best we've picked upon the way tonight
Changes are coming but together
We can make it through somehow
Yes the next step is love
The sun is welcoming the evening shadows
On a perfect day and the next step is love
The next step is love
We walked barefoot through the misty meadows
Laughing at each other in the rain
Made some faces at some people in the park
Didn't bother to explain
Fun, fun, look at us run
Going nowhere special really fast
But we've yet to taste the icing on the cake
That we've been baking with the past
And the next step is love
So what are we waiting for?
The next step is love
Girl, it's for sure
Love will be a place to run to
From the world they've built to you and me
We'll be closer than we've ever been
Though looking back it's so hard to believe
Hang it all out or bring it all in
The best we've picked upon the way tonight
Changes are coming but together
We can make it through somehow
Yes the next step is love
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The Sound Of Your Cry
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Body
Love
Time
Sadness
GENRES
Soul
Pop
YEAR
1970
The clock by the bed is ticking too loud in the quiet night
I lie in the darkness thinking I must go before it's light
Before you open up your eyes and you beg me to stay
I'll leave 'cause I can't stand to see you hurt this way
Sleep my love as I kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Though I knew the time was coming and our love would end somehow
I just couldn't bear to tell you exactly just when or how
I know we can't go on, that it was wrong to start
But if you wake up crying now, you know you'll break my heart
Sleep my love as I kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Sleep my love as I kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Ohhhh, Sleep my love as I kiss you, kiss you, kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Ohhhh, Sleep my love as I kiss you.
I lie in the darkness thinking I must go before it's light
Before you open up your eyes and you beg me to stay
I'll leave 'cause I can't stand to see you hurt this way
Sleep my love as I kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Though I knew the time was coming and our love would end somehow
I just couldn't bear to tell you exactly just when or how
I know we can't go on, that it was wrong to start
But if you wake up crying now, you know you'll break my heart
Sleep my love as I kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Sleep my love as I kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Ohhhh, Sleep my love as I kiss you, kiss you, kiss you goodbye
Then I won't hear the sound of your cry
Ohhhh, Sleep my love as I kiss you.
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The Thrill Of Your Love
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Stanley Kesler
THEMES
Love
Country/Nature
Money
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1960
I have wished for the wealth
Of a great millionaire
I have reached for a bright star above
But the thrill of it all
To me seems so small
When compared to the thrill of your love
I'd rather give everything
That I own in this world
Than to be all alone and unloved
For no earthly price and no sacrifice
Is too much to give
For your love
I'd rather give everything
That I own in this world
Than to be all alone and unloved
For no earthly price and no sacrifice
Is too much to give
For your love
Of a great millionaire
I have reached for a bright star above
But the thrill of it all
To me seems so small
When compared to the thrill of your love
I'd rather give everything
That I own in this world
Than to be all alone and unloved
For no earthly price and no sacrifice
Is too much to give
For your love
I'd rather give everything
That I own in this world
Than to be all alone and unloved
For no earthly price and no sacrifice
Is too much to give
For your love
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The Walls Have Ears
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Latin
Pop
YEAR
1962
The walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make
Every time you stamp throw a lamp and every cup and dish you break
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
The walls have ears, better think before you fling that shoe
If you part my hair with a chair, they'll spread the news to Timbuktu
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
Jets can fly, fast and high, rockets can go even faster
But they can't catch or even match sound traveling through plaster
The walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make
Every time you stamp throw a lamp and every cup and dish you break
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
Just dim the light
Don't fight tonight.
Every time you stamp throw a lamp and every cup and dish you break
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
The walls have ears, better think before you fling that shoe
If you part my hair with a chair, they'll spread the news to Timbuktu
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
Jets can fly, fast and high, rockets can go even faster
But they can't catch or even match sound traveling through plaster
The walls have ears, ears that hear each little sound you make
Every time you stamp throw a lamp and every cup and dish you break
But they can't hear a kiss or two arms that hold you tight
So come on baby, don't fight tonight
Just dim the light
Don't fight tonight.
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The Yellow Rose Of Texas
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Wise
Randy Starr
THEMES
Body
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Colours
GENRES
Children/Novelty
Easy Listening
YEAR
1964
Oh the yellow rose of Texas is the only girl I love
Her eyes are even bluer than Texas skies above
Her heart's as big as Texas and wherever I may go
I'll remember her forever because I love her so
There are so many roses that bloom along the way
But my heart's in Amarillo and that's where it will stay
With the yellow rose of Texas so I'd better get there fast
'Cause I know I was her first love and I want to be her last
Oh the yellow rose of Texas is the only girl I love
Her eyes are even bluer than Texas skies above
Her heart's as big as Texas and wherever I may go
I'll remember her forever because I love her so
The eyes of Texas are upon you all the live long day
The eyes of Texas are upon you, you cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them at night or early in the morn
The eyes of Texas are upon you 'till Gabriel blows his horn
The eyes of Texas are upon you all the live long day
The eyes of Texas are upon you, you cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them at night or early in the morn
The eyes of Texas are upon you 'till Gabriel blows his horn
The eyes of Texas are upon you all the live long day
The eyes of Texas are upon you, you cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them at night or early in the morn
The eyes of Texas are upon you 'till Gabriel blows his horn.
Her eyes are even bluer than Texas skies above
Her heart's as big as Texas and wherever I may go
I'll remember her forever because I love her so
There are so many roses that bloom along the way
But my heart's in Amarillo and that's where it will stay
With the yellow rose of Texas so I'd better get there fast
'Cause I know I was her first love and I want to be her last
Oh the yellow rose of Texas is the only girl I love
Her eyes are even bluer than Texas skies above
Her heart's as big as Texas and wherever I may go
I'll remember her forever because I love her so
The eyes of Texas are upon you all the live long day
The eyes of Texas are upon you, you cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them at night or early in the morn
The eyes of Texas are upon you 'till Gabriel blows his horn
The eyes of Texas are upon you all the live long day
The eyes of Texas are upon you, you cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them at night or early in the morn
The eyes of Texas are upon you 'till Gabriel blows his horn
The eyes of Texas are upon you all the live long day
The eyes of Texas are upon you, you cannot get away
Do not think you can escape them at night or early in the morn
The eyes of Texas are upon you 'till Gabriel blows his horn.
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There Ain't Nothing Like A Song
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bob Johnston
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
Numbers
Clothing/Apparel
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1967
When you say that's it boy
I'm finally beat
You're goin' ninety miles an hour
Down a dead end street
You don't want to fight no more
You think that you can't win
Come on boy take a real deep breath
Jump right in and
Hold your head up high
Oh, you gotta be strong, yeah
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
Now they may take away your job
Take your fancy car
They may repossess your clothes
Take that fine guitar
They may take everything you own
Well, that's just for today
As long as you've got a song in your heart
Tomorrow's gonna be okay
Hold your head up high
Oh, you gotta be strong, yeah
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song, all right
There ain't nothing gonna stop you
Once you've set your mind
The only people gonna knock you
Are jealous of what they find
Just keep a smile right on your face
Don't let 'em get you down
When you wake up tomorrow
The world is spinnin' round
Hold your head up high, hey, hey, hey
You gotta be strong, all right
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
Well, lovin's all that I can give you
Baby, that's enough
You ain't easy to satisfy
Baby, I ain't that tough
Now hey, little girl
You're about the wildest thing I've ever seen
When I'm with you, baby
I'm a lovin' machine
Come on and kiss me, honey
Oh, you gotta be strong, hey you gotta be strong
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
Come on and sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song.
I'm finally beat
You're goin' ninety miles an hour
Down a dead end street
You don't want to fight no more
You think that you can't win
Come on boy take a real deep breath
Jump right in and
Hold your head up high
Oh, you gotta be strong, yeah
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
Now they may take away your job
Take your fancy car
They may repossess your clothes
Take that fine guitar
They may take everything you own
Well, that's just for today
As long as you've got a song in your heart
Tomorrow's gonna be okay
Hold your head up high
Oh, you gotta be strong, yeah
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song, all right
There ain't nothing gonna stop you
Once you've set your mind
The only people gonna knock you
Are jealous of what they find
Just keep a smile right on your face
Don't let 'em get you down
When you wake up tomorrow
The world is spinnin' round
Hold your head up high, hey, hey, hey
You gotta be strong, all right
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
Well, lovin's all that I can give you
Baby, that's enough
You ain't easy to satisfy
Baby, I ain't that tough
Now hey, little girl
You're about the wildest thing I've ever seen
When I'm with you, baby
I'm a lovin' machine
Come on and kiss me, honey
Oh, you gotta be strong, hey you gotta be strong
(You gotta be strong, you gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
Come on and sing, sing, sing
Sing, sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song.
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There Is So Much World To See
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1966
Baby it's wrong, wrong as can be
To try and tie guy like me
I could never settle down in a little sleepy town
There is so much world to see
Sure would be happy for a while
But then we'd have to part
When tears replace your loving smile
Well, I don't want to be the guy
Who has to break your heart
So, here's where it ends, not lovers but friends
Though your lips are tempting me
Maybe I'm a fool and yet
This wanderer just can't forget
There is so much world to see
Sure would be happy for a while
But then we'd have to part
When tears replace your loving smile
Well, I don't want to be the guy
Who has to break your heart
So, here's where it ends, not lovers but friends
Though your lips are tempting me
Maybe I'm a fool and yet
This wanderer just can't forget
There is so much world to see
For me, there's so much world to see
Yeah, yeah.
To try and tie guy like me
I could never settle down in a little sleepy town
There is so much world to see
Sure would be happy for a while
But then we'd have to part
When tears replace your loving smile
Well, I don't want to be the guy
Who has to break your heart
So, here's where it ends, not lovers but friends
Though your lips are tempting me
Maybe I'm a fool and yet
This wanderer just can't forget
There is so much world to see
Sure would be happy for a while
But then we'd have to part
When tears replace your loving smile
Well, I don't want to be the guy
Who has to break your heart
So, here's where it ends, not lovers but friends
Though your lips are tempting me
Maybe I'm a fool and yet
This wanderer just can't forget
There is so much world to see
For me, there's so much world to see
Yeah, yeah.
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WRITERS
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A.C. Solberg
A.L. Owens
Aaron Schroeder
Arthur Crudup
Ben Weisman
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Billy Hill
Bob Johnston
Buddy Kaye
Charles E Calhoun
Chris Arnold
Chuck Taylor
Claude Demetrius
Darrell Fuller
David Hess
David Jones
David Martin
Doc Pomus
Dolores Fuller
Don Robertson
Dory Jones
Douglas Flett
Elvis Presley
Ernesto de Curtis
Florence Kaye
Fred Burch
Fred Wise
Geoff Morrow
Geoff Stephens
Gerald Nelson
Giambattista de Curt...
Glen Spreen
Herb Goldberg
J. Leslie McFarland
Jack Lloyd
Jerry Leiber
Joseph Darion
Joy Byers
Lenore Rosenblatt
Les Reed
Mel Glazer
Mervyn Guy Fletcher
Mike Stoller
Mitch Leigh
Mort Shuman
Paul Evans
Paul Parnes
Randy Starr
Red West
Roy C. Bennett
Ruth Batchelor
Sid Tepper
Sid Wayne
Stanley Kesler
Stephen Schlaks
Theodore Williams
Thomas A Dorsey
Victor Millrose
William Raskin
Winfield Scott
