Elvis Presley - I'm A Roustabout lyrics

"ROUSTABOUT!" "ROUSTABOUT!" "Build it up... (UH-HUH) Knock it down... (UH-HUH) Fold it square... (UH-HUH) Roll it around... Throw it in the air, stick it in the ground!" But it's too bad, (UH-HUH) I can't get mad, 'Cause I'm a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) "Tie it loose... (UH-HUH) Make it tight... (UH-HUH) If it's wrong, (UH-HUH) Do it right!" Makes me kinda feel like I wanna fight! But it's too bad, (UH-HUH) I can't get mad, 'Cause I'm a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) Orders all day and half the night from the boss, That guy just doesn't wanna see one minute lost! "Stack it up, (UH-HUH) In the rear (UH-HUH) Better still... (UH-HUH) Bring it here!" Wanna take it out, stick it in his ear! But it's too bad, (UH-HUH) I can't get mad, 'Cause I'm a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) A handyman is all I am around this place, Everytime I turn around, he's right up in my face! "Bring it in... (UH-HUH) Bring it out!" (UH-HUH) When I'm slow, (UH-HUH) Boy, he shouts! Gettin' awful tired, runnin' in and out! But it's too bad, (UH-HUH) I can't get mad, 'Cause I'm a Roustabout! (UH-HUH, UH-HUH, UH-HUH) "ROUSTABOUT!" "ROUSTABOUT!" "ROUSTABOUT!" "ROUSTABOUT!" {fades}