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    I’m A Roustabout - Elvis Presley



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I’m A Roustabout

“ROUSTABOUT!” 
“ROUSTABOUT!” 
“Build it up… (UH-HUH) 
Knock it down… (UH-HUH) 
Fold it square… (UH-HUH) 
Roll it around… 
Throw it in the air, stick it in the ground!” 
But it’s too bad, (UH-HUH) 
I can’t get mad, 
‘Cause I’m a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) 
“Tie it loose… (UH-HUH) 
Make it tight… (UH-HUH) 
If it’s wrong, (UH-HUH) 
Do it right!” 
Makes me kinda feel like I wanna fight! 
But it’s too bad, (UH-HUH) 
I can’t get mad, 
‘Cause I’m a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) 
Orders all day and half the night from the boss, 
That guy just doesn’t wanna see one minute lost! 
“Stack it up, (UH-HUH) 
In the rear (UH-HUH) 
Better still… (UH-HUH) 
Bring it here!” 
Wanna take it out, stick it in his ear! 
But it’s too bad, (UH-HUH) 
I can’t get mad, 
‘Cause I’m a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) 
A handyman is all I am around this place, 
Everytime I turn around, he’s right up in my face! 
“Bring it in… (UH-HUH) 
Bring it out!” (UH-HUH) 
When I’m slow, (UH-HUH) 
Boy, he shouts! 
Gettin’ awful tired, runnin’ in and out! 
But it’s too bad, (UH-HUH) 
I can’t get mad, 
‘Cause I’m a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) 
“ROUSTABOUT!” 
“ROUSTABOUT!” 
“ROUSTABOUT!” 
“ROUSTABOUT!” {fades}

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