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Текст (слова) песни: Elvis Presley - I`m A Roustabout
Build it up, knock it down
Hold it square, roll it around
Throw it in the air, stick it in the ground
But it`s too bad, I can`t get mad
Cause I`m a roustabout
Tie it loose, make it tight
If it`s wrong, do it right
Makes me kinda feel like I wanna fight
But it`s too bad, I can`t get mad
Cause I`m a roustabout
Orders all day and half the night, from the boss
That guys cousin don`t wanna see one minute lost
Stack it up, in the rig
Better still, bring it here
Wanna take it out stick it in his ear
But it`s too bad, I can`t get mad
Cause I`m a roustabout
A handyman is all I am around this place
Every time I turn around he`s right up in my face
Bring it in, drag it out
When I`m slow, boy he shouts
Gettin aweful tired runnin` in and out
But it`s too bad, I can`t get mad
Cause I`m a roustabout
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