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ELVIS PRESLEY (1970) - Steamroller Blues

 

Well, I'm a steamroller, babe

I'm bound to roll all over you

Yes, I'm a steamroller now, baby

I'm bound to roll all over you

I'm gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock and roll

And shoot you full of rhythm and blues

 

Well, I'm a cement mixer

A churning urn of burning funk

Yes I'm a cement mixer for you, babe

A churning urn of burning funk

Well, I'm a demolition derby, yeah

A hefty hunk of steaming junk

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Well, I'm a steamroller, babe

I'm bound to roll all over you

Yes, I'm a steamroller now, baby

I'm bound to roll all over you

I'm gonna inject your soul with some sweet rock and roll

And shoot you full of rhythm and blues

 

Now I'm a napalm bomb, babe

guaranteed to blow your mind

Yeah, I'm a napalm bomb for you, baby

guaranteed, to blow your mind

And if I can't have your love for my own now

Sweet child, won't be nothing left behind

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