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FAITH HILL
You're bringing out the Elvis in me You're bringing out the Elvis in me Just like a fossil Frozen in time I could not move My heart, my soul, my feet Then you unearthed me And put me in a hot pulsating groove Now I'm a slave to the beat You're bringing out the Elvis in me Making my hips want to swing You bring out the Elvis in me Making me burst out and sing When I'm with you I never have to feel like a sardine In a little metal can I'm more like a wild shark That travels in a pink limosuine, yeah Yeah, together with my fans You're bringing out the Elvis in me Making my hips want to swing You bring out the Elvis in me Making me burst out and sing, oh yeah People think I'm a silly fool Because I think you are so nice and cool And some people say You're so square But I don't care You're bringing out the Elvis in me You're bringing out the Elvis in me You're bringing out the Elvis in me Making my hips want to swing You bring out the Elvis in me Making me burst out and sing You're bringing out the Elvis in me
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