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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".
RECORDINGS
19 RESULTS
Happy Ending
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Body
Happiness
Love
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1962
Happy ending, happy ending
Give me a story with a happy ending
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
Our love story gets me so upset
Like Romeo and Juliet
I'm not smart enough to figure why
Some folks enjoy a real good cry
Happy ending, happy ending
Give me a story with a happy ending
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
(You and me, you and me, you and me, you and me)
Never thought that I would stand a chance
That you'd give me a second glance
But I think that you can play the part
And give a guy a happy heart
Happy ending, happy ending
Give me a story with a happy ending
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
(You and me, you and me)
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
(You and me)
Like you and me, like you and me
(You and me, you and me, like you and me).
Give me a story with a happy ending
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
Our love story gets me so upset
Like Romeo and Juliet
I'm not smart enough to figure why
Some folks enjoy a real good cry
Happy ending, happy ending
Give me a story with a happy ending
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
(You and me, you and me, you and me, you and me)
Never thought that I would stand a chance
That you'd give me a second glance
But I think that you can play the part
And give a guy a happy heart
Happy ending, happy ending
Give me a story with a happy ending
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
(You and me, you and me)
When boy meets girl and then they never part again
But live forever happily like you and me
(You and me)
Like you and me, like you and me
(You and me, you and me, like you and me).
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Hard Headed Woman
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Claude Demetrius
THEMES
Body
Names
Time
Time
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1958
Well a hard headed woman,
a soft hearted man
been the cause of trouble
ever since the world began.
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
Now Adam told to Eve,
'Listen here to me,
don't you let me catch you
messin' round that apple tree.'
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
Now Samson told Delilah
loud and clear,
'Keep your cotton pickin' fingers
out my curly hair.'
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
I heard about a king
who was doin' swell
till he started playing
with that evil Jezebel.
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man.
I got a woman,
a head like a rock.
If she ever went away
I'd cry around the clock.
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
a soft hearted man
been the cause of trouble
ever since the world began.
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
Now Adam told to Eve,
'Listen here to me,
don't you let me catch you
messin' round that apple tree.'
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
Now Samson told Delilah
loud and clear,
'Keep your cotton pickin' fingers
out my curly hair.'
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
I heard about a king
who was doin' swell
till he started playing
with that evil Jezebel.
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man.
I got a woman,
a head like a rock.
If she ever went away
I'd cry around the clock.
Oh yeah, ever since the world began
a hard headed woman been
a thorn in the side of man.
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Hard Knocks
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Baby/Children
Places
Numbers
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1964
Some kids born with a silver spoon
I guess that I was born a little too soon
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
Some kids born as rich as a king
But I was born without a doggone thing
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I walked a million miles I bet
Tired and hungry and cold and wet
I've heard that lonesome whistle blow
From New York City down to Mexico
Some kids born fancy free
Nobody never gave nothing to me but
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I walked a million miles I bet
Tired and hungry and cold and wet
I've heard that lonesome whistle blow
From New York City down to Mexico
Some kids born fancy free
Nobody never gave nothing to me but
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share of hard knocks.
I guess that I was born a little too soon
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
Some kids born as rich as a king
But I was born without a doggone thing
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I walked a million miles I bet
Tired and hungry and cold and wet
I've heard that lonesome whistle blow
From New York City down to Mexico
Some kids born fancy free
Nobody never gave nothing to me but
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I walked a million miles I bet
Tired and hungry and cold and wet
I've heard that lonesome whistle blow
From New York City down to Mexico
Some kids born fancy free
Nobody never gave nothing to me but
Hard knocks, all I ever knew was hard knocks
And I'm telling you, I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share
I said you'd better beware
'Cause I've had my share of hard knocks.
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Hard Luck
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Money
Animals
Sadness
GENRES
Blues
YEAR
1965
Oh, I'm really feeling mighty low
No, no, no, I got no place that I can go
So I've got some blues to sing
And oh, so much remembering, woe
Black cats, keep away from me
Take my advice, go shinning up a tree
I got hard luck, the hardest kind a luck you'll find
I ain't lyin', I've got the bluest kinda blues
Drivin' me right outta my mind
She's gone, said toodle-loo
Kissed her goodbye and my, my, my money too
I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck you've seen
I mean, the way I'm runnin' lately
My lucky number is thirteen
Where do I belong, everything I do is wrong
All wrong, wrong as can be
Who's stacking all the decks
Lady luck has got the hex on me
I'm on her knee da da da da
Shove off, oh, I'm warning you
This thing I caught, you know could be catchin' too
I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck there can be
Yes, siree, I guess hard luck always chooses
Natural born losers like me, oh ah.
No, no, no, I got no place that I can go
So I've got some blues to sing
And oh, so much remembering, woe
Black cats, keep away from me
Take my advice, go shinning up a tree
I got hard luck, the hardest kind a luck you'll find
I ain't lyin', I've got the bluest kinda blues
Drivin' me right outta my mind
She's gone, said toodle-loo
Kissed her goodbye and my, my, my money too
I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck you've seen
I mean, the way I'm runnin' lately
My lucky number is thirteen
Where do I belong, everything I do is wrong
All wrong, wrong as can be
Who's stacking all the decks
Lady luck has got the hex on me
I'm on her knee da da da da
Shove off, oh, I'm warning you
This thing I caught, you know could be catchin' too
I've got hard luck, the hardest kinda luck there can be
Yes, siree, I guess hard luck always chooses
Natural born losers like me, oh ah.
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Harem Holiday
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jimmie Crane
Pete Andreoli
Vincent Poncia Jr
THEMES
Names
Numbers
Money
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1965
Gonna travel, gonna travel wild and free
I'm gonna pack my bags because this great big world is calling me
Every pretty girl's gonna know I'm around
They're gonna know I'm in town on a harem holiday
Twenty women, twenty women by my side
I'm gonna kiss them all, because I've gotta keep 'em satisfied
Gonna have the best time money can buy
I'm gonna be flying high on a harem holiday
If Romeo had a harem holiday
You can bet that Juliet would have never been his girl forever
Gonna go back, gonna catch that midnight plane
Twenty dancing girls are waiting just to call my name
Gonna have a ball, I ain't gonna waste no time
I'm gonna make 'em all mine on a harem holiday
If Romeo had a harem holiday
You can bet that Juliet would have never been his girl forever
Gonna travel, gonna travel wild and free
I'm gonna pack my bags because this great big world is calling me
Every pretty girl's gonna know I'm around
They're gonna know I'm in town on a harem holiday.
I'm gonna pack my bags because this great big world is calling me
Every pretty girl's gonna know I'm around
They're gonna know I'm in town on a harem holiday
Twenty women, twenty women by my side
I'm gonna kiss them all, because I've gotta keep 'em satisfied
Gonna have the best time money can buy
I'm gonna be flying high on a harem holiday
If Romeo had a harem holiday
You can bet that Juliet would have never been his girl forever
Gonna go back, gonna catch that midnight plane
Twenty dancing girls are waiting just to call my name
Gonna have a ball, I ain't gonna waste no time
I'm gonna make 'em all mine on a harem holiday
If Romeo had a harem holiday
You can bet that Juliet would have never been his girl forever
Gonna travel, gonna travel wild and free
I'm gonna pack my bags because this great big world is calling me
Every pretty girl's gonna know I'm around
They're gonna know I'm in town on a harem holiday.
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Have A Happy
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Buddy Kaye
Darrell Fuller
THEMES
Baby/Children
Country/Nature
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1969
Now once it was told to me, we're born with a magic key
It opens the door to miracles of spring
It takes you to wishing wells, to ice cream and carousels
And yet this magic key won't unlock a thing
Unless you have a happy, you have a happy
Have a happy, warm smiling face
I start believin', in believin'
Let your address be sunshine place
There's love and there's joy I'm told
Much more than your heart can hold
It's there like the ring you'd grab on a merry-go-round
The world isn't half as grey with friends on a rainy day
But people keep away when you wear a frown, you've got
To have a happy, you have a happy
Have a happy warm smiling face
Start believin', in believin'
Let your address be sunshine place
Let your address be sunshine place
Let your address be sunshine place.
It opens the door to miracles of spring
It takes you to wishing wells, to ice cream and carousels
And yet this magic key won't unlock a thing
Unless you have a happy, you have a happy
Have a happy, warm smiling face
I start believin', in believin'
Let your address be sunshine place
There's love and there's joy I'm told
Much more than your heart can hold
It's there like the ring you'd grab on a merry-go-round
The world isn't half as grey with friends on a rainy day
But people keep away when you wear a frown, you've got
To have a happy, you have a happy
Have a happy warm smiling face
Start believin', in believin'
Let your address be sunshine place
Let your address be sunshine place
Let your address be sunshine place.
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Hawaiian Sunset
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
THEMES
Body
Country/Nature
Numbers
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1961
Hawaiian sunset peeping from the sea
Smiles and says, "Aloha" to his sweetheart Hawaii
The drowsy islands slumber one by one
Close their sleepy eyes say, "Goodnight" to the sun
Then Hawaii like millions of times before
Blossoms in her lover's arms once more
Too soon the sunrise will wake her from her sleep
So until tomorrow, sleep Hawaii sleep
Then Hawaii like millions of times before
Blossoms in her lover's arms once more
Too soon the sunrise will wake her from her sleep
So until tomorrow, sleep Hawaii sleep
So until tomorrow, sleep Hawaii sleep.
Smiles and says, "Aloha" to his sweetheart Hawaii
The drowsy islands slumber one by one
Close their sleepy eyes say, "Goodnight" to the sun
Then Hawaii like millions of times before
Blossoms in her lover's arms once more
Too soon the sunrise will wake her from her sleep
So until tomorrow, sleep Hawaii sleep
Then Hawaii like millions of times before
Blossoms in her lover's arms once more
Too soon the sunrise will wake her from her sleep
So until tomorrow, sleep Hawaii sleep
So until tomorrow, sleep Hawaii sleep.
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He's Your Uncle Not Your Dad
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Food and Drink
Places
Colours
Numbers
GENRES
Children/Novelty
Pop
YEAR
1967
He's your uncle, not your dad
He's the best friend you ever had
So, come on, dig, dig, dig in until it hurts
Just remember Pearl Harbor
The Alamos and nothing could be worse
He's your favourite relative
And he needs a lot to live
So just bring, bring, bring everything until you bleed
And he'll send back what he don't need
If you're not in form, ten-forty's your salvation
By deprivation of temptation
Dark and blondes I hear are not deductible
Oh, say, can you see if there's anything left for me?
When he calls you as he may do
Don't be frightened, red white and blue
Just be thankful you don't live in Leningrad
He's your uncle, not your dad
If you're honest, you don't have to shake and shiver
The food is lousy up the river
It's give and take and he does all the taking
Oh, say, can you see if there's anything left for me?
Life has two things you can't subtract
Death and taxes to be exact
So just pa-pa-patriotically declare
He's your uncle, he's your uncle, not your dad.
He's the best friend you ever had
So, come on, dig, dig, dig in until it hurts
Just remember Pearl Harbor
The Alamos and nothing could be worse
He's your favourite relative
And he needs a lot to live
So just bring, bring, bring everything until you bleed
And he'll send back what he don't need
If you're not in form, ten-forty's your salvation
By deprivation of temptation
Dark and blondes I hear are not deductible
Oh, say, can you see if there's anything left for me?
When he calls you as he may do
Don't be frightened, red white and blue
Just be thankful you don't live in Leningrad
He's your uncle, not your dad
If you're honest, you don't have to shake and shiver
The food is lousy up the river
It's give and take and he does all the taking
Oh, say, can you see if there's anything left for me?
Life has two things you can't subtract
Death and taxes to be exact
So just pa-pa-patriotically declare
He's your uncle, he's your uncle, not your dad.
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Heart Of Rome
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alan Blaikley
Geoff Stephens
Ken Howard
THEMES
Places
Sadness
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1970
In a little while you're leavin'
Starting on the journey home
Soon I'll be alone, the one who loves you
La la la la la, somewhere in the heart of Rome
I'll make a wish in every fountain
Say a prayer that you'll return
Minutes I'll be counting
May the fire of love still burn
I'll keep your picture by my pillow
And pretend I'm not alone
Make believe that you are with me
La la la la la, in the heart of Rome
Suddenly the tears are falling
As we hear the whistle blow
Hold me very close before you leave me
La la la la la, somewhere in the heart of Rome
I'll make a wish in every fountain
Say a prayer that you'll return
Minutes I'll be counting
May the fire of love still burn
I'll keep your picture by my pillow
And pretend I'm not alone
Make believe that you are with me
La la la la la, in the heart of Rome
I'll make a wish in every fountain
Say a prayer that you'll return
Minutes I'll be counting
May the fire of love still burn
I'll keep your picture by my pillow
And pretend I'm not alone
Make believe that you are with me
La la la la la, in the heart of Rome.
Starting on the journey home
Soon I'll be alone, the one who loves you
La la la la la, somewhere in the heart of Rome
I'll make a wish in every fountain
Say a prayer that you'll return
Minutes I'll be counting
May the fire of love still burn
I'll keep your picture by my pillow
And pretend I'm not alone
Make believe that you are with me
La la la la la, in the heart of Rome
Suddenly the tears are falling
As we hear the whistle blow
Hold me very close before you leave me
La la la la la, somewhere in the heart of Rome
I'll make a wish in every fountain
Say a prayer that you'll return
Minutes I'll be counting
May the fire of love still burn
I'll keep your picture by my pillow
And pretend I'm not alone
Make believe that you are with me
La la la la la, in the heart of Rome
I'll make a wish in every fountain
Say a prayer that you'll return
Minutes I'll be counting
May the fire of love still burn
I'll keep your picture by my pillow
And pretend I'm not alone
Make believe that you are with me
La la la la la, in the heart of Rome.
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Hey Little Girl
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1965
Hey little girl
You sure are cute to me
Come up a little closer
So I can see
Hold it baby
Now stay right where you are
Hey little girl
You oughta be a movie star
All right
Hey little girl
Come on and dance with me
You're about the cutest thing
I ever did see
Hey little girl
I'd like to take you home
Come on, come on, come on
I want you for my very own
All right now
Hey little girl
You better hang on tight
I want you swing it to the left
And shake it to the right
Hey little girl
You know your lookin' fine
Get ready honey
Let's go just-a one more time
All right now
(huh)
All right, all right, all right
(huh)
You sure are cute to me
Come up a little closer
So I can see
Hold it baby
Now stay right where you are
Hey little girl
You oughta be a movie star
All right
Hey little girl
Come on and dance with me
You're about the cutest thing
I ever did see
Hey little girl
I'd like to take you home
Come on, come on, come on
I want you for my very own
All right now
Hey little girl
You better hang on tight
I want you swing it to the left
And shake it to the right
Hey little girl
You know your lookin' fine
Get ready honey
Let's go just-a one more time
All right now
(huh)
All right, all right, all right
(huh)
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Hey, Hey, Hey
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Joy Byers
THEMES
Body
Transport
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1967
All line up girls, I'll show you what to do
This boat will sparkle like a diamond when we get through
By the numbers there ain't much time
We're gonna start an assembly line
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
You get the sandpaper, you get the pails
You get the hammer baby, you get the nails
You get the paint, you get the brush
'Cause we're gonna give it the special touch
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
We got a magic potion that will help us win
I don't know how to spell it but dip right in
Blako-oxy-tonic phosphate, it's the latest scoop
But that's all right girls, you can call it goop
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Work the sandpaper, hammer that nail
Tote that paintbrush and lift that pail
Get a rhythm going, nice and easy
Come on and use a little elbow greasy
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Okay girls, were all through
I'm gonna tell you what were gonna do
We'll fall right down and have some fun
And I'm gonna kiss you all one by one
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Huh, huh, huh
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Huh, huh, huh
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
This boat will sparkle like a diamond when we get through
By the numbers there ain't much time
We're gonna start an assembly line
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
You get the sandpaper, you get the pails
You get the hammer baby, you get the nails
You get the paint, you get the brush
'Cause we're gonna give it the special touch
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
We got a magic potion that will help us win
I don't know how to spell it but dip right in
Blako-oxy-tonic phosphate, it's the latest scoop
But that's all right girls, you can call it goop
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Work the sandpaper, hammer that nail
Tote that paintbrush and lift that pail
Get a rhythm going, nice and easy
Come on and use a little elbow greasy
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Okay girls, were all through
I'm gonna tell you what were gonna do
We'll fall right down and have some fun
And I'm gonna kiss you all one by one
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Huh, huh, huh
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Huh, huh, huh
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
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Holly Leaves And Christmas Trees
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Glen Spreen
Red West
THEMES
Weather
Christmas/Seasonal
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1971
Somewhere in, in the distant night
I hear Christmas bells
The gentle snow keeps falling down on people
Who are homeward bound
That's the it's always been
The circle really never ends
Christmas seems to come and go
From the place that I don't know
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
It's that time of year
Lights aglow and mistletoe
Don't mean a thing when you're not here
As I walk, walk this lonely street
The sound of snow beneath my feet
I'll think of how it used to be
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
Use to mean so much to me
I hear Christmas bells
The gentle snow keeps falling down on people
Who are homeward bound
That's the it's always been
The circle really never ends
Christmas seems to come and go
From the place that I don't know
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
It's that time of year
Lights aglow and mistletoe
Don't mean a thing when you're not here
As I walk, walk this lonely street
The sound of snow beneath my feet
I'll think of how it used to be
Holly leaves and Christmas trees
Use to mean so much to me
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Home Is Where The Heart Is
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Hal David
Sherman Edwards
THEMES
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Country/Nature
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1961
Home is where the heart is
And my heart is anywhere you are
Anywhere you are is home
I don't need a mansion on a hill
That overlooks the sea
Anywhere you're with me is home
Maybe I'm a rolling stone
Who won't amount to much
But everything that I hold dear
Is close enough to touch
For home is where the heart is
And my heart is anywhere you are
Anywhere you are is home
Maybe I'm a rolling stone
Who won't amount to much
But everything that I hold dear
Is close enough to touch
For home is where the heart is
And my heart is anywhere you are
Anywhere you are is home
Home, home, home, home, home.
And my heart is anywhere you are
Anywhere you are is home
I don't need a mansion on a hill
That overlooks the sea
Anywhere you're with me is home
Maybe I'm a rolling stone
Who won't amount to much
But everything that I hold dear
Is close enough to touch
For home is where the heart is
And my heart is anywhere you are
Anywhere you are is home
Maybe I'm a rolling stone
Who won't amount to much
But everything that I hold dear
Is close enough to touch
For home is where the heart is
And my heart is anywhere you are
Anywhere you are is home
Home, home, home, home, home.
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Hot Dog
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jerry Leiber
Mike Stoller
THEMES
Food and Drink
Love
Time
Animals
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
YEAR
1957
Hot dog, you say you're really coming back
Hot dog, I'm waiting at the railway track
Hot dog, you say you're coming home for good
Hot dog, I'm going to keep knocking on wood
And baby, I can hardly wait
I'm gonna meet you at the gate, hot dog
I fell in love with you and then you went away
But now you're coming home to stay
Hot dog, soon everything will be all right
Hot dog, we're gonna have a ball tonight
I've got a pocketful of dimes
It's gonna be just like old times, hot dog
You went away and every day was misery
But now you're coming back to me
Hot dog, my heart is gonna go insane
Hot dog, when you come walking off the train
Oh how lonely I have been
But when that Santa Fe pulls in
Hot dog, baby, baby, hot dog
Hot dog, I'm waiting at the railway track
Hot dog, you say you're coming home for good
Hot dog, I'm going to keep knocking on wood
And baby, I can hardly wait
I'm gonna meet you at the gate, hot dog
I fell in love with you and then you went away
But now you're coming home to stay
Hot dog, soon everything will be all right
Hot dog, we're gonna have a ball tonight
I've got a pocketful of dimes
It's gonna be just like old times, hot dog
You went away and every day was misery
But now you're coming back to me
Hot dog, my heart is gonna go insane
Hot dog, when you come walking off the train
Oh how lonely I have been
But when that Santa Fe pulls in
Hot dog, baby, baby, hot dog
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House Of Sand
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Florence Kaye
THEMES
Love
GENRES
Pop
YEAR
1965
Oh, you can take a whole lot of sand
And build a castle on the beach
And though you mould it and you plan
Still you got nothing in your reach
One little slip and it tumbles down
One wrong step and it crumbles all around
Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart
A house of sand is an empty work of art
You can build a tower of clay
But if you ask my advice
Well it is worthless as I say
I got no heart it's cold as ice
One little slip and it tumbles down
One wrong step and it crumbles all around
Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart
A house of sand is an empty work of art
One little slip and it tumbles down
One wrong step and it crumbles all around
Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart
A house of sand is an empty work of art
A house of sand is an empty work of art
A house of sand is an empty work of art.
And build a castle on the beach
And though you mould it and you plan
Still you got nothing in your reach
One little slip and it tumbles down
One wrong step and it crumbles all around
Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart
A house of sand is an empty work of art
You can build a tower of clay
But if you ask my advice
Well it is worthless as I say
I got no heart it's cold as ice
One little slip and it tumbles down
One wrong step and it crumbles all around
Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart
A house of sand is an empty work of art
One little slip and it tumbles down
One wrong step and it crumbles all around
Like a house without love, that's sure to fall apart
A house of sand is an empty work of art
A house of sand is an empty work of art
A house of sand is an empty work of art.
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How Can You Lose What You Never Had
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Ben Weisman
Sid Wayne
THEMES
Body
GENRES
Blues
Jazz
Pop
YEAR
1967
How can you lose what you never had
I tell myself when I'm feeling sad
You don't have the right to cry, you believed your own lie
It's your fault because you thought that she was yours
Think it over once, think it over twice
I wish I could take my own advice
I know I should be glad, why does it hurt so bad
How can you lose what you never had, alright
You don't have the right to cry, you believed your own lie
It's your fault because you thought that she was yours
Think it over once, think it over twice
I wish I could take my own advice
I know I should be glad, why does it hurt so bad
How can you lose what you never had
How can you lose what you never had.
I tell myself when I'm feeling sad
You don't have the right to cry, you believed your own lie
It's your fault because you thought that she was yours
Think it over once, think it over twice
I wish I could take my own advice
I know I should be glad, why does it hurt so bad
How can you lose what you never had, alright
You don't have the right to cry, you believed your own lie
It's your fault because you thought that she was yours
Think it over once, think it over twice
I wish I could take my own advice
I know I should be glad, why does it hurt so bad
How can you lose what you never had
How can you lose what you never had.
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How Do You Think I Feel
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Wayne Walker
Webb Pierce
THEMES
Love
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1956
How do you think I feel?
I know your loves not real
The girl Im mad about is just a gadabout
How do you think I feel?
How do you think we stand?
I know youve made your plan
But youve included free
And thats too much for me
How do you think I feel?
I wont be true again
I know that I cant win
So why should I pretend
That you still love me?
I know your loves not real
The girl Im mad about is just a gadabout
How do you think I feel?
How do you think we stand?
I know youve made your plan
But youve included free
And thats too much for me
How do you think I feel?
I wont be true again
I know that I cant win
So why should I pretend
That you still love me?
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How The Web Was Woven
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Clive Westlake
David Most
THEMES
Love
Animals
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1970
How the web was woven
In my soul, don't you know
How the web was woven
Can't get loose, can't let go
Like the weave of a spider
Wound around my heart
I'm no longer free
At last I'm where you want me
Don't you know, that's where I want to be?
Spinning 'round like a blue fly
Thoughts of you fill my head
And no matter, oh how I try
I can't sleep in my bed
I've been round for the last time
Oh, girl, what can I do?
Oh the time the web was woven,
How I fell in love, fell in love with you
In my soul, don't you know
How the web was woven
Can't get loose, can't let go
Like the weave of a spider
Wound around my heart
I'm no longer free
At last I'm where you want me
Don't you know, that's where I want to be?
Spinning 'round like a blue fly
Thoughts of you fill my head
And no matter, oh how I try
I can't sleep in my bed
I've been round for the last time
Oh, girl, what can I do?
Oh the time the web was woven,
How I fell in love, fell in love with you
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WRITERS
27 RESULTS
Alan Blaikley
Ben Weisman
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Buddy Kaye
Claude Demetrius
Clive Westlake
Darrell Fuller
David Most
Florence Kaye
Geoff Stephens
Glen Spreen
Hal David
Jerry Leiber
Jimmie Crane
Joy Byers
Ken Howard
Mike Stoller
