| [ Heartbreak Hotel ]
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| Well, since my baby left me |
| Well, I found a new place to dwell |
| Well, it's down at the end of Lonely Street |
| That Heartbreak Hotel |
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| Where I'll be |
| Heartbreak is so lonely, baby |
| Well, I'm so lonely |
| I could die |
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| Although it's always crowded |
| You still can find some room |
| For broken-hearted lovers |
| To cry there in the gloom |
| They'll be |
| Heartbreak is so lonely, baby |
| Heartbreak is so lonely |
| Ah, they're so lonely they could die |
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| Now, the bellhop's tears keep flowin' |
| And the desk clerk's dressed in black |
| Well, they been so long on lonely street |
| They'll never, never look back |
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| And they'll be |
| Heartbreak is so lonely, baby |
| Well, they're so lonely |
| Well, they're so lonely |
| They could die |
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| Well now, if your baby leaves ya |
| You've got a tale to tell |
| Well, just take a walk down Lonely Street |
| To Heartbreak Hotel |
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| Where you will be |
| Heartbreak is so lonely, baby |
| Well, you will be lonely |
| You'll be so lonely you could die |
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| [ Hound Dog ]
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| 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 * |
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| Well they said you was high-classed |
| Well, that was just a lie |
| Yeah they said you was high-classed |
| Well, that was just a lie |
| Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit |
| And you ain't no friend of mine ** |
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| [ Jailhouse Rock ]
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| The warden threw a party in the county jail |
| Prison band was there and they began to wail |
| Band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing |
| Should've heard thosed kocked out jail birds sing |
| Lets Rock Everybody Lets Rock |
| Everybody in the whole cell block |
| Was a-dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
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| Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone |
| Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone |
| The drummer boy for Illinois went crash, boom, bang |
| The whole rhythm section was the purple gang |
| Lets Rock Everybody Lets Rock |
| Everybody in the whole cell block |
| Was a-dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
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| 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 |
| Lets Rock Everybody Lets Rock |
| Everybody in the whole cell block |
| Was a-dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
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| The sad sack was a-sittin' on a block of stone |
| Way over in the corner weeping all alone |
| The warden said, hey, buddy, don't you be no square |
| If you can't find a partner use a wooden chair |
| Lets Rock Everybody Lets Rock |
| Everybody in the whole cell block |
| Was a-dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
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| Shifty Henry said to Bugs, for Heaven's sakes |
| 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 |
| Lets Rock Everybody Lets Rock |
| Everybody in the whole cell block |
| Was a-dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
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| Dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
| Dancin' to the Jail-house Rock |
| Dancin' to the Jail-house Rock … |
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| [ G . I Blues ]
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| They give us a room |
| With a view of the beautiful Rhine |
| They give us a room |
| With a view of the beautiful Rhine |
| A gimme a muddy ole creek |
| In Texas any ole time |
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| l've got these hup two three four |
| Occupation G.I.Blues |
| From my G.I.hair |
| To the heels of my G.I.shoes |
| And if I don't go Stateside soon |
| l'm gonna blow my fuse * |
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| We get hasenpfeffer |
| And black pumpernickel for chow |
| We get hasenpfeffer |
| And black pumpernickel for chow |
| l'd blow my next month's pay |
| For a slice of Texas cow |
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| We'd like to be heroes |
| But all that we do here is march |
| We'd like to be heroes |
| But all that we do here is march |
| And they don't give the Purple Heart |
| For a fallen arch |
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| The frauleins are pretty as flowers |
| But we can't make a pass |
| The frauleins are pretty as flowers |
| But we can't make a pass |
| Cause they're all wearin' signs sayin' |
| "Keep it to your own grass" |
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| Occupation G.I.Blues |
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| [ Viva Las Vegas ]
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| Bright light city gonna set my soul |
| Gonna set my soul on fire |
| Got a whole lot of money that's ready to burn, |
| So get those stakes up higher |
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| There's a thousand pretty women waitin' out there |
| And they're all livin' devil may care |
| And I'm just the devil with love to spare |
| Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas |
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| How I wish that there were more |
| Than the twenty-four hours in the day |
| 'Cause even if there were forty more |
| I wouldn't sleep a minute away |
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| Oh, there's black jack and poker and the roulette wheel |
| A fortune won and lost on ev'ry deal |
| All you need's a strong heart and a nerve of steel |
| Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas |
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| Viva Las Vegas with you neon flashin' |
| And your one armbandits crashin' |
| All those hopes down the drain |
| Viva Las Vegas turnin' day into nighttime |
| Turnin' night into daytime |
| If you see it once |
| You'll never be the same again |
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| I'm gonna keep on the run |
| I'm gonna have me some fun |
| If it costs me my very last dime |
| If I wind up broke up well |
| I'll always remember that I had a swingin' time |
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| I'm gonna give it ev'rything I've got |
| Lady luck please let the dice stay hot |
| Let me shout a seven with ev'ry shot |
| Viva Las Vegas, Viva Las Vegas, |
| Viva Las Vegas, Viva, Viva Las Vegas |
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| Viva, Viva Las Vegas |
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