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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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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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Arthur Crudup
Ben Weisman
Bernie Baum
Bill Giant
Darrell Fuller
David Jones
Don Robertson
Elvis Presley
Florence Kaye
Joy Byers
Lenore Rosenblatt
Mel Glazer
Roy C. Bennett
Sid Tepper
Sid Wayne
Stephen Schlaks
Theodore Williams
Victor Millrose
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