Elvis Has Left The Building

Well, wake up pretty momma …and hear what I’m sayin’
You gotta stop them non-stop Elvis records you’ve keep playin’
Take off your headphones baby…and pay a little mind to me.
Elvis has left….but he’s livin in your memo-ry.

It’s love me tender every morning
Don’t be cruel every night
Hound-dog while we’re makin’ love
You know that ain’t right

I’m all shook up…….and momma that ain’t all right with me.
Elvis has left the building,
Elvis has left the building,
Elvis has left…..and all you got left is me.

I can twirl my hips (he can twirl those hips)
I can curl my lips (he can curl that lip)
I can squint my eyes..wiggle my voice
Come on baby…you ain’t got no choice
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 white jeans
…I’ll eat them jelly donuts…..till I bust out the  seams
Oh, baby…. wake up to reali-ty
Elvis has left the building,
Elvis has left the building,
Elvis has left the building….but you can seeeeee
Elvis has left…..and all you got left is me.