Jerry Reed - Elvis Has Left the Building Lyrics
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Elvis Has Left the Building
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What Are The Lyrics For Elvis Has Left the Building By Jerry Reed?
Well, wake up pretty Mama and hear what I'm sayin'
You gotta stop them non-stop Elvis records you keep playin' Take off your headphones, Baby, and pay a little mind to me Elvis has left, but he's livin' in your memory It's Love Me Tender ev'ry mornin', Don't Be Cruel ev'ry night Hound Dog while we're makin' love, you know that ain't right I'm All Shook Up and, Mama, that ain't all right with me Elvis has left the building Elvis has left the building Elvis has left, and all ya got left is me Alright Well, I can twirl my hips (He can twirl those hips) And I can curl my lips (He can curl that lip) I can squint my eye, (Yeah), quiver my voice C'mon, Baby, you ain't got no choice Alright, um-um-um-um I don't want your Money Honey, won't be your Teddy Bear But I'll love you so tender, you'll swear the King is there I'll buy some Blue Suede Shoes, tight pipe jeans I'll eat them jelly doughnuts till I bust at the seams Oh, Baby, wake up to reality Elvis has left the building Elvis has left the building Elvis has left the building But you can't see Elvis has left, and all ya got left is me Thank ya v'ry much |
Who Wrote Elvis Has Left the Building By Jerry Reed?
Shel Silverstein
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What's The Duration Of The Elvis Has Left the Building By Jerry Reed?The duration of Elvis Has Left the Building is 2:55 minutes and seconds. |
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