Текст песни Elvis Presley - I`m A Roustabout
Elvis Presley - I`m A Roustabout слова песни
Build it up, knock it downHold it square, roll it aroundThrow it in the air, stick it in the groundBut it`s too bad, I can`t get madCause I`m a roustaboutTie it loose, make it tightIf it`s wrong, do it rightMakes me kinda feel like I wanna fightBut it`s too bad, I can`t get madCause I`m a roustaboutOrders all day and half the night, from the bossThat guys cousin don`t wanna see one minute lostStack it up, in the rigBetter still, bring it hereWanna take it out stick it in his earBut it`s too bad, I can`t get madCause I`m a roustaboutA handyman is all I am around this placeEvery time I turn around he`s right up in my faceBring it in, drag it outWhen I`m slow, boy he shoutsGettin aweful tired runnin` in and outBut it`s too bad, I can`t get madCause I`m a roustabout