It’s Your Baby, You Rock It Songtext
von Elvis Presley

You offered me a penny for my thoughts
And I told you then that woman won′t stay caught
But you turned around, you loved her anyway
She broke your heart and all I've got to say

It′s your baby (it's your baby), you rock it
It's your heartache (it′s your heartache), you bought it
You made that bed you′re sleepin' in
And I′m tired of hearin' about it friend
It′s your baby (it's your baby), you rock it

Well you cried upon my shoulder like a baby
I′m sorry 'bout your troubles and your lady
But she done you like she done me
And I've used up all my sympathy
It′s your baby, you rock it


It′s your baby (it's your baby), you rock it
It′s your heartache (it's your heartache), you bought it
You made that bed you′re sleepin' in
And I′m tired of hearin' about it friend
It's your baby (it′s your baby), you rock it

It′s your baby (it's your baby), you rock it
It′s your heartache (it's your heartache), you bought it
You made that bed you′re sleepin' in
And I′m tired of hearin' about it friend
It's your baby (it′s your baby), you rock it

It′s your baby
I was born about 10,000 years ago
There ain't nothing in this world that I don′t know
I saw old Pharaoh's daughter bring Moses from the water
I′ll lick the guy that says-