Oh, baby, baby, baby, baby baby.Baby, baby baby, b-b-b-b-b-b baby baby, baby.Baby baby babyCome back, baby, I wanna play house with you.Well, you may go to college,You may go to school.You may have a pink cadillac,But don’t you be nobody’s fool.Now baby,Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby,I wanna play house with you.Now listen and I’ll tell you babyWhat I’m talking about.Come on back to me, little girl,So we can play some house.Now baby,Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby,I wanna play house with you.Oh let’s play house, baby.Now this is one thing, babyThat I want you to know.Come on back and let’s play a little house,And we can act like we did before.Well, baby,Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby,I wanna play house with you.Yeah.Now listen to me, babyTry to understand.I’d rather see you dead, little girl,Than to be with another man.Now baby,Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby, come.Come back, baby, I wanna play house with you.Oh, baby baby baby.Baby baby baby b-b-b-b-b-b baby baby baby.Baby baby baby.Come back, baby, I wanna play house with you
Baixar Mais Tocadas: ouvir Elvis Presley
Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton / Old times they are not forgotten / Look away, look away, look away Dixieland / Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
Precious Lord, take my hand / Lead me on, let me stand / I’m tired, I’m weak, I’m lone / Through the storm, through the night
Return to sender / Return to sender / I gave a letter to the postman, / He put it in his sack.
Once I stood in the night / With my head bowed low / In the darkness as black as could be / And my heart felt alone and I cried oh Lord
I swear by the Moon and the stars in the sky / And I swear like the shadow that’s by your side / I see the questions in your eyes / I know what’s weighting on your mind
I’ll be home for Christmas,You can plan on me.Please have snow and mistletoeAnd presents for the tree.Christmas Eve will find meWhere the love light leads.I’ll be home for Christmas, oh yesIf only in my dreams.
Why me Lord? What have I ever done / To deserve even one of the pleasures I’ve known / Tell me lord what did I ever do to deserve loving you / And the kindness you’ve shown
I don’t need a lot of presents / To make my Christmas bright / I just need my baby’s arms / Wound around me tight
Well, I quit my job down at the car wash / Left my mama a goodbye note / By sundown I’d left Kingston / With my guitar under my coat