Представляем точный текст композиции "Elvis And I" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Denis Leary . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Elvis And I» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Denis Leary передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Denis Leary - "Elvis And I"
Lyrics to Elvis And I : Tell "The Colonel" he can kiss my ass. Mmmm, I smell bacon. Elvis is in the kitchen! Elvis and I order Dominos Pizza with extra cheese, Suckin down Formula 44D. Elvis and I put on diapers and extra sheer pantyhose, We never argue or overdose. He says, "Do I look fat to you'" I say, "No King, its not true. You just have very big bones." And then he fires his .44 into the television. Elvis and I, Elvis and I, Elvis and I, Elvis and I! Elvis and I put on big belts and drive down to Burger King. Wanna get a big ol bag of those shiny FBI badges... He lets me croon and I let him steer. When I see that Kurt Russel, Im gonna kick his ass... Elvis and I fry up demerol tablets and bacon grease, Unintelligible mumbling... Torkin down microwave tacos and beer. More unintelligible mumbling... He says, "I dont wanna be on no stamp man." I say, "King, I understand." He says, "My mama should be on that stamp man." And then he fires his .44 into the television. Hey, dont mess with me, man, cause Im the King, lemme tell you right now... Elvis and I, Elvis and I, Elvis and I, Elvis and I! Yeah, Id like to make an order for a delivery. Yeah, this is Elvis, the King. Yeah, gimme a big ol bucket of Kentucky Fried Chicken, Extra Crispy, extra greasy. Uh...and some mashed potatoes and gravy. No skimpin on the cole slaw this time. And gimme some of them little Hush Puppies... Oooh, I love them Hush Puppies. Throw in some bacon cheeseburgers with everything on em. And maybe a peanut butter and naner sandwich and a big bag of chips. A pound of sausage, half-pound of dexxies, And a big ol stack of silver-dollar pancakes. Maybe a six-pack of Formula 44D. Put nipples on the bottles, will ya!' Elvis and I chop up onions and methamphetamines, We cook em up with some peanut butter and cheese. Elvis and I call up Cadillac dealerships all night long, Suckin down NyQuil stingers and cheese. He says, "What the hells Lisa Marie thinking, With that Michael Jackson crap' She should have married Janet or LaToya or Tito or even Mahalia Jackson." Elvis and I, Elvis and I, Elvis and I, Elvis and I! Constant unintelligible mutterings... [ Elvis And I Lyrics ]
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