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A Liddle Biddy Help From Elvis Lyrics

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Hang up your worries
Stop biting all your nails
I've got a pocket full of troubles
But there's room enough for all of yours

You've got a sweet tooth
It goes with my clean shaven look
The two of us just can't fail

Plus we've got an angel
Who's sent from above
It's the burger eating King of Rock 'n' Roll

It's just a little old you and me
With a little biddy help from Elvis
It's just a little old you and me
with a liddle biddy help from Elvis

This could be one of the greatest love affairs
just you and me and the King, he makes three

We could rob a bank
And get away scot free
Cos Elvis knows the FBI
Buddy Holly and Jimmy Dean
Could come to our wedding in the sky

It's just a little old you and me
With a liddle biddy help from Elvis
It's just a little old you and me
With a liddle biddy help from Elvis

It all went wrong one Saturday night
When we were watching TV
Elvis got angry and shot at the screen
But instead he got you and me

It's just a little old you and me
With a liddle biddy help from Elvis
It's just a little old you and me
With a liddle biddy help from Elvis

It's just a little old you and me
With a liddle biddy help from Elvis
It's just a little old you and me
With a liddle biddy help from Elvis

A liddle biddy help from Elvis
A liddle biddy help from Elvis

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