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| Suspicious Minds (Elvis Presley) |
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I play an old piano from nine till a half past one
Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody have fun
WellI don't miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor
Mercylook what just walked through that door
Wellhello T-R-0-U-B-L-E
What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E?
Saygood L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids
Told me not to stare 'cause it was impolite
And did the best she could to try to raise me right
But mama never told me 'bout nothing like Y-O-U
Sayyour mama must have been another something or the other too
Sayhello good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Wellyou talk about a woman I've seen a lot of others
But too much something' and not enough another
You've got it all together like a lovin' machine
Lookin' like glory and walkin' like a dream
Mother Nature's sure been good to Y-O-U
Wellyour mama must have been another good lookin' too
Sayheygood L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Wellyou talk about a trouble-makin' hunka pokey bait
The men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate
Reminding them of everything they never gonna be
Maybe the beginning of the World War III
Ohthe world ain't ready for nothin' like a Y-O-U
WellI bet your mama must have been another something or the other too
Say hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E
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