Elvis Presley – T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Introduction:

Elvis Presley’s “T-R-O-U-B-L-E” is a classic rock ‘n’ roll song that showcases the King’s undeniable charisma and vocal prowess. Released in 1958, the song was featured in the film King Creole and quickly became a fan favorite.

The song’s infectious rhythm and catchy melody are complemented by Presley’s energetic performance. His vocals are filled with emotion and passion, capturing the essence of the song’s theme: overcoming adversity and finding strength in the face of challenges. The lyrics, written by Jerry Chesnut, paint a vivid picture of a man determined to rise above his troubles and find happiness.

“T-R-O-U-B-L-E” is a testament to Presley’s enduring appeal and his ability to connect with audiences on a deep emotional level. The song’s timeless message and iconic sound have solidified its place in rock ‘n’ roll history.

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Lyrics:

“T-R-O-U-B-L-E”

I play an old piano from nine till a half past one
Tryin’ to make a livin’ watchin’ everybody have fun
Well, I don’t miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor
Mercy, look what just walked through that door

Well, hello T-R-0-U-B-L-E
What in the world you’re doin’ A-L-O-N-E?
Say, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
Mama had a time tryin’ to raise nine kids
Told me not to stare ’cause it was impolite
And did the best she could to try to raise me right

But mama never told me ’bout nothing like Y-O-U
Say, your mama must have been another something or the other too
Say, hello good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Well, you talk about a woman I’ve seen a lot of others
But too much something’ and not enough another
You’ve got it all together like a lovin’ machine
Lookin’ like glory and walkin’ like a dream

Mother Nature’s sure been good to Y-O-U
Well, your mama must have been another good lookin’ too
Say, hey, good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Well, you talk about a trouble-makin’ hunka pokey bait,
The men are gonna love and all the women gonna hate
Reminding them of everything they never gonna be
Maybe the beginning of the World War III
Oh, the world ain’t ready for nothin’ like a Y-O-U
Well, I bet your mama must have been another something or the other too

Say hey good L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E