Artist: faith hill
Song: bringing out the elvis
Album: Breathe
Year: 1999
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 wanna 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
Who travels in a pink limousine
Together with my fans
You're bringing out the Elvis in me
Making my hips wanna swing
You bring out the Elvis in me
Making me burst out and sing
People think that I'm a silly fool
'Cause I think you are
So nice and cool
And some people say
That you're so square but I don't care
'Cause you're bring out the Elvis in me
You're bringing out the Elvis in me
Making my hips wanna swing
You bring out the Elvis in me
Making me burst out and sing
