Элвис Пресли - King Creole

Well, lawdy, lawdy, lawdy, Miss Clawdy Well, you sure look good to me Well, please, don't excite me, baby I know it can't be me Well, I give you all my money Yeah, but you just won't treat me right You like to ball every morning Don't come home till late at night I'm gonna tell, tell my mama Lord, I swear, gal, what you been doing to me? I'm gonna tell everybody that I'm in misery So bye, bye, bye, baby Gal, I won't be comin' no more Goodbye, little darlin' Down the road I go Oh, goodbye, bye, bye, baby Gal, I won't be comin' no more Goodbye, little darlin' Down the road I go