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A BigHunk

Of Love

A BigHunk

Of Love

Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do

Don't be a stingy little mama You're 'bout to starve me half to death Well you can spare a kiss or two and Still have plenty left, no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do

You're just a natural born beehive Filled with honey to the top Well I ain't greedy baby All I want is all you got, no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do

I got wishbone in my pocket I got a rabbit's foot 'round my wrist You know I'd have all the things these lucky charms could bring If you'd give me just one sweet kiss, no no no no no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do

Written By Aaron Schroeder and Sid Wyche

Rip It Up

Rip It Up

'Cause it's Saturday nite and I just got paidFool about my money don't try to saveMy heart says go, goHave a time 'cause it's Saturday niteAnd I'm feelin' fine

I'm gonna rip it upI'm gonna rock it upI'm gonna shake it upI'm gonna ball it upI'm gonna rip it upAnd ball tonite

I got a date and I won't be latePick her up in my '88'Shag it on down to the union hallWhen the music starts jumpin'I'll have a ball

Along about 10 I'll be flying highRocking on out into the skyI don't care if I spend my gold'Cause tonite I'm gonna be one happy soul

Written by Blackwell and Marascaleo

That's AlrightMama

That's AlrightMama

Well, that's all right, mamaThat's all right for youThat's all right mama, just anyway you doWell, that's all right, that's all right.That's all right now mama, anyway you do

Mama she done told me,Papa done told me too'Son, that gal your foolin' with,She ain't no good for you'But, that's all right, that's all right.That's all right now mama, anyway you do

I'm leaving town, babyI'm leaving town for sureWell, then you won't be bothered withMe hanging 'round your doorWell, that's all right, that's all right.That's all right now mama, anyway you do

Written by Arthur Crudup

MysteryTrain

MysteryTrain

Train I ride, sixteen coaches longTrain I ride, sixteen coaches longWell that long black train got my baby and gone

Train train, comin' 'round, 'round the bendTrain train, comin' 'round the bendWell it took my baby, but it never will again (no, not again)

Train train, comin' down, down the lineTrain train, comin' down the lineWell it's bringin' my baby, 'cause she's mine all, all mine(She's mine, all, all mine)

Written by Parker and Phillips

FeverFeverNever know how much I love youNever know how much I careWhen you put your arms around meI get a fever that's so hard to bear

You give me fever when you kiss meFever when you hold me tightFever in the morningFever all through the night.

Ev'rybody's got the feverthat is something you all knowFever isn't such a new thingFever started long ago

Sun lights up the daytimeMoon lights up the nightI light up when you call my nameAnd you know I'm gonna treat you right

You give me fever when you kiss meFever when you hold me tightFever in the morningFever all through the night

Romeo loved JulietJuliet she felt the sameWhen he put his arms around herHe said 'Julie, baby, you're my flameThou giv-est fever when we kissethFever with the flaming youthFever I'm afireFever yea I burn for sooth'

Captain Smith and PocahantasHad a very mad affairWhen her daddy tried to kill himShe said 'Daddy, o, don't you dareHe gives me fever with his kissesFever when he holds me tightFever, I'm his misses,Oh daddy, won't you treat him right'

Now you've listened to my storyHere's the point that I have madeCats were born to give chicks feverBe it Fahrenheit or centigradeThey give you fever when you kiss themFever if you live and learnFever till you sizzleWhat a lovely way to burn

Written by Eddie Coole and John Davenport

SuspiciousMinds

SuspiciousMinds

We're caught in a trapI can't walk outBecause I love you too much baby

Why can't you seeWhat you're doing to meWhen you don't believe a word I say?

We can't go on togetherWith suspicious mindsAnd we can't build our dreamsOn suspicious minds

So, if an old friend I knowDrops by to say helloWould I still see suspicion in your eyes?

Here we go againAsking where I've beenYou can't see these tears are realI'm crying

We can't go on togetherWith suspicious mindsAnd we can't build our dreamsOn suspicious minds

Oh let our love surviveOr dry the tears from your eyesLet's don't let a good thing die

When honey, you knowI've never lied to youMmm yeah, yeah

Written by Mark James

BlueSuedeShoes

BlueSuedeShoes

Well, it's one for the money,Two for the show,Three to get ready,Now go, cat, go.

But don't you step on my blue suede shoes.You can do anything but lay off of my Blue suede shoes.

Well, you can knock me down,Step in my face,Slander my nameAll over the place.

Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh, Honey, lay off of my shoesDon't you step on my Blue suede shoes.You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes.

You can burn my house,Steal my car,Drink my liquor From an old fruitjar.

Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh, Honey, lay off of my shoesDon't you step on my blue suede shoes.You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes

Written by Karl Perkins

Don'tBe

Cruel

Don'tBe

Cruel

You know I can be found,sitting home all alone,If you can't come around, at least please telephone.Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.

Baby, if I made you mad for something I might have said,Please, let's forget the past, the future looks bright ahead,Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.I don't want no other love,Baby it's just you I'm thinking of.

Don't stop thinking of me, don't make me feel this way,Come on over here and love me, you know what I want you to say.Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.Why should we be apart?I really love you baby, cross my heart.

Let's walk up to the preacher and let us say I do,Then you'll know you'll have me, and I'll know that I'll have you,Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.I don't want no other love,Baby it's just you I'm thinking of.

Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.Don't be cruel to a heart that's true.I don't want no other love,Baby it's just you I'm thinking of.

Written by Otis Blackwell and Elvis Presley

JailhouseRock

JailhouseRock

The warden threw a party in the county jail.The prison band was there and they began to wail.The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing.You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing.Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.

Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone,Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone.The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang,the whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang.Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.

Number forty-seven said to number three:"You're the cutest jailbird I ever did see.I sure would be delighted with your company,come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me."Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.

The sad sack was a sittin' on a block of stoneway over in the corner weepin' all alone.The warden said, "Hey, buddy, don't you be no square.If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair."Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.

Shifty Henry said to Bugs, "For Heaven's sake,no one's lookin', now's our chance to make a break."Bugsy turned to Shifty and he said, "Nix nix,I wanna stick around a while and get my kicks."Let's rock, everybody, let's rock.Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock.

Written by Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller

ReturnTo

Sender

ReturnTo

Sender

I gave a letter to the postman,he put it his sack.But in early next morning,he brought my letter back.

She wrote upon it:Return to sender, address unknown.No such number, no such zone.We had a quarrel, a lover's spatI write I'm sorry but my letter keeps coming back.

So then I dropped it in the mailbox And sent it special D.But in early next morning it came right back to me.

She wrote upon it:Return to sender, address unknown.No such number, no such zone.

This time I'm gonna take it myselfand put it right in her hand.And if it comes back the very next day then I'll understand the writing on it

Return to sender, address unknown.No such person, no such zone.

Written by Blackwell and Scott

In TheGhettoIn TheGhetto

As the snow fliesOn a cold and gray Chicago mornin'A poor little baby child is bornIn the ghettoAnd his mama cries'Cause if there's one thingthat she don't needIt's another hungry mouth to feedIn the ghetto

People, don't you understandThe child needs a helping handOr he'll grow to be an angryyoung man some dayTake a look at you and me,Are we too blind to see,Do we simply turn our headsAnd look the other way

Well the world turnsAnd a hungry little boywith a runny nosePlays in the street asthe cold wind blowsIn the ghetto

And his hunger burnsSo he starts to roam thestreets at nightAnd he learns how to stealAnd he learns how to fightIn the ghetto

Then one night in desperationA young man breaks awayHe buys a gun, steals a car,Tries to run, but he don't get farAnd his mama cries

As a crowd gathers 'roundan angry young manFace down in the streetwith a gun in his handIn the ghetto

As her young man dies,On a cold and grey Chicago mornin',Another little baby child is bornIn the ghettoAnd his mama cries

In the ghettoIn the ghetto

Written by Scott Davis

HoundDog

HoundDog

You ain't nothin' but a hound dog cryin' all the time.You ain't nothin' but a hound dog cryin' all the time.Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit and you ain't no friend of mine.

When they said you was high classed, well, that was just a lie.When they said you was high classed, well, that was just a lie.You ain't never caught a rabbit and you ain't no friend of mine.

Written by Leiber and Stoller

AllShook

Up

AllShook

Up

A well I bless my soulWhat's wrong with me?I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy treeMy friends say I'm actin' wild as a bugI'm in loveI'm all shook upMm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!

My hands are shaky and my knees are weakI can't seem to stand on my own two feetWho do you thank when you have such luck?I'm in loveI'm all shook upMm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!

Please don't ask me what's on my mindI'm a little mixed up, but I'm feelin' fineWhen I'm near that girl that I love bestMy heart beats so it scares me to death!

She touched my hand what a chill I gotHer lips are like a vulcano that's hotI'm proud to say she's my buttercupI'm in love

I'm all shook upMm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah!

My tongue get tied when I try to speakMy insides shake like a leaf on a treeThere's only one cure for this body of mineThat's to have the girl that I love so fine!

Written By Otis Blackwell and Elvis Presley

WoodenHeart

WoodenHeart

Can't you seeI love youPlease don't break my heart in twoThat's not hard to do'Cause I don't have a wooden heartAnd if you say goodbyeThen I know that I would cryMaybe I would die'Cause I don't have a wooden heartThere's no strings upon this love of mineIt was always you from the startTreat me niceTreat me goodTreat me like you really should'Cause I'm not made of woodAnd I don't have a wooden heart

Muss i denn, muss i dennZum Stadtele hinausStadtele hinausUnd du, mein schat, bleibst hier?

There's no strings upon this love of mineIt was always you from the startSei mir gutSei mir gutSei mir wie du wirklich sollstWie du wirklich sollst'Cause I don't have a wooden heart

Written by Weisman, Wise, Kaemfert and Twomey

HeartbreakHotel

HeartbreakHotel

Well, since my baby left me,I found a new place to dwell.It's down at the end of lonely street at Heartbreak Hotel.

You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely,I get so lonely I could die.

And although it's always crowded,you still can find some room.Where broken hearted lovers do cry away their gloom.

You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely,I get so lonely I could die.

Well, the Bell hop's tears keep flowin',and the desk clerk's dressed in black.Well they been so long on lonely street They ain't ever gonna look back.

You make me so lonely baby, I get so lonely,I get so lonely I could die.

Hey now, if your baby leaves you,and you got a tale to tell.Just take a walk down lonely street to Heartbreak Hotel.

Written by Axton, Durden and Elvis Presley

BurningLove

BurningLove

Lord Almighty, I feel my temperature risingHigher higherIt's burning through to my soul

Girl, girl, girlYou gonna set me on fireMy brain is flamingI don't know which way to go

Your kisses lift me higherLike the sweet song of a choirYou light my morning skyWith burning love

Ooh, ooh, ooh,I feel my temperature risingHelp me, I'm flamingI must be a hundred and nineBurning, burning, burning

And nothing can cool meI just might turn into smokeBut I feel fineCause your kisses lift me higherLike a sweet song of a choirAnd you light my morning skyWith burning love

It's coming closerThe flames are reaching my bodyPlease won't you help meI feel like I'm slipping awayIt's hard to breathAnd my chest is a-heating

Lord Almighty,I'm burning a hole where I layCause your kisses lift me higherLike the sweet song of a choir

You light my morning skyWith burning loveWith burning loveAh, ah, burning love

I'm just a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning loveJust a hunk, a hunk of burning love

Written by Linde

LoveMe

Tender

LoveMe

Tender

Love me tender, love me sweet, never let me go. You have made my life complete,and I love you so.

Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfilled.For my darlin' I love you,and I always will.

Love me tender, love me long,take me to your heart.For it's there that I belong,and we'll never part.

Love me tender, love me dear,tell me you are mine.I'll be yours through all the years,till the end of time.

Written by Very Matson and Elvis Presley

StuckOn YouStuck

On You

You can shake an apple off an apple treeShake-a, shake- sugar, But you'll never shake meUh-uh-uhNo-sir-ee, uh, uhI'm gonna stick like glue,Stick because I'mStuck on you

Gonna run my fingers thru your long black hairSqueeze you tighter than a grizzly bearUh-uh-uh,Yes-sir-ee, uh, uhI'm gonna stick like glueStick, because I'mStuck on you

Hide in the kitchen, hide in the hallAin't gonna do you no good at all'Cause once I catch ya and the kissin' startsA team o' wild horses couldn't tear us apart

Try to take a tiger from his daddy's sideThat's how love is gonna keep us tiedUh-uh-uhYes-sir-ee, uh,uhI'm gonna stick like glueStick, because I'mStuck on you

Written by Schroeder and MacFarland