Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley - U.s. Male lyrics
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Now, I`m a U.S. Male `cause I was born In a Mississippi town on a Sunday morn Now Mississippi just happens to occupy a place In the southeastern portion of this here United States Now that`s a matter of fact, buddy And you know it well So I just call myself the U.S. Male That`s M-A-L-E, son. That`s me! Now I said all that to say all this I`ve been watchin` the way You`ve been watchin` my miss For the last three weeks you been hot on her trail And you kinda upset this U.S. Male You touch her once with your greasy hands I`m gonna stretch your neck like a long rubber band She`s wearin` a ring that I bought her on sale And that makes her the property of this U.S. Male You better not mess with the U.S. Male my friend The U.S. Male gets mad, he`s gonna do you in You know what`s good for yourself son You better find somebody else son Don`t tamper with the property of the U.S. Male Through the rain and the heat and the sleet and the snow The U.S. Male is on his toes Quit watchin` my woman, for that ain`t wise You ain`t pullin` no wool over this boy`s eyes I catch you `round my woman, champ I`m gonna leave your head `bout the shape of a stamp Kinda flattened out, so you`ll do well To quit playin` games with this U.S. Male You better not mess with the U.S. Male my friend The U.S. Male gets mad, he`s gonna do you in You know what`s good for yourself son You better find somebody else son Don`t tamper with the property of the U.S. Male Sock it to me All right...now I`m gonna tell it like it is son I catch you messin` `round with that woman of mine I`m gonna lay one on ya. You`re talkin` to the U.S. Male The American U.S. Male