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Elvis Presley : Misc: 1960s


  1. Are You Lonesome Tonight?
  2. Girl Of My Best Friend
  3. Can't Help Falling In Love
  4. Return To Sender
  5. Devil In Disguise
  6. A Little Less Conversation
  7. Suspicious Minds
  8. In The Ghetto

Are You Lonesome Tonight?
1960

<Roy Turk/Lou Handman>
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Dm
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G7
|
C
|
G7
|
C
Em
Am
Am
Are you lonesome tonight, do you miss me tonight?
C
C7
F
F
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
G
G
G7
G7
Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day
G7
G7
C
C
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
C7
C7
F
F
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
D
D
Dm
G
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
C
Em
D
D
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Dm
G7
C
G7
Tell me dear are you lonesome tonight?
I wonder if you are lonesome tonight? You know someone said that the world is a stage And you must play a part Fate had me playing in love with you as my sweet heart Act one was when I met you, I loved you at first glance You read your line so cleverly and never missed a cue Then came act two, you seemed to change and you acted strange And why I'll never know Honey, you're lying when you said you loved me And I had no cause to doubt you But I'd rather go on hearing your lies Than go on living without you Now the stage is bare and I'm standing there With emptiness all around And if you won't come back to me Then they can bring the curtain down
C
Em
D
D
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Dm
G7
C
G7
Tell me dear are you lonesome tonight


Girl Of My Best Friend
1960

<Sam Bobrick/Beverly Ross>
G
Em
G
Em
The way she walks, the way she talks
G
Em
D
How long can I pretend?
C
D
G
Em
Oh I can't help it, I'm in love
C
D
With the girl of my best friend
Her lovely hair, her skin so fair I could go on, never end Oh I can't help it, I'm in love With the girl of my best friend
C
D
G
Em
I want to tell her how I love her so
D
G
And hold her in my arms, but then
C
D
G
Em
What if she got real mad and told him so?
A
D
I could never face either one again
G
Em
G
Em
The way they kiss, their happiness
G
Em
D
Will my aching heart ever mend?
C
D
G
Em
Or will I always be in love
C
D
G
Em
With the girl of my best friend
G
Em
Never end
G
Em
Will it ever end
G
Em
Please let it end


Can't Help Falling In Love
1961

<Hugo Peretti/Luigi Creatore/George David Weiss>
Capo:
II
C
G
Am
C
G
C
Em
Am
F
C
G
Wise men say, only fools rush in
F
G
Am
F
C
G
C
But I can't help falling in love with you
C
Em
Am
F
C
G
Shall I stay, would it be a sin?
F
G
Am
F
C
G
C
If I can't help falling in love with you
Em
B7
Em
B7
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Em
B7
Darling so it goes
Em
A7
Dm
G
Some things are meant to be
C
Em
Am
F
C
G
Take my hand, take my whole life too
F
G
Am
F
C
G
C
For I can't help falling in love with you
Em
B7
Em
B7
Like a river flows surely to the sea
Em
B7
Darling so it goes
Em
A7
Dm
G
Some things are meant to be
C
Em
Am
F
C
G
Take my hand, take my whole life too
F
G
Am
F
C
G
C
For I can't help falling in love with you
F
G
Am
F
C
G
C
For I can't help falling in love with you


Return To Sender
1962

<Otis Blackwell>
D
Bm
D
Bm
Return to sender, return to sender
D
Bm
I gave a letter to the postman
Em
A7
He put it in his sack
D
Bm
Bright and early next morning
Em
A7
D
He brought my letter back
She wrote upon it
G
A7
G
A7
Return to sender, address unknown
G
A7
D
D7
No such number, no such zone
G
A7
G
A7
We had a quarrel, a lover's spat
E7
A7
I write I'm sorry but my letter keeps coming back
So then I dropped it in the mailbox And sent it special D Bright and early next morning It came right back to me She wrote upon it
G
A7
G
A7
Return to sender, address unknown
G
A7
D
D7
No such number, no such zone
G
This time I'm gonna take it myself
D
And put it right in her hand
E7
And if it comes back the very next day
A7
Then I'll understand the writing on it
Return to sender, address unknown No such number, no such zone
G
A7
Return to sender Return to sender Return to sender


Devil In Disguise
1963

<Bill Giant/Bernie Baum/Florence Kaye>
Bb
C
F
C
F
You look like an angel, walk like an angel
Bb
C
Talk like an angel, but I got wise
F
You're the devil in disguise
Dm
Oh yes you are
F
Dm
The devil in disguise (ooh ooh)
F
You fooled me with your kisses
Dm
You cheated and you schemed
F
Dm
Heaven knows how you lied to me
Bb
C
F
C
You're not the way you seemed
You look like an angel, walk like an angel Talk like an angel, but I got wise You're the devil in disguise Oh yes you are The devil in disguise (ooh ooh) I thought that I was in Heaven But I was sure surprised Heaven help me, I didn't see The devil in your eyes You look like an angel, walk like an angel Talk like an angel, but I got wise You're the devil in disguise Oh yes you are The devil in disguise (ooh ooh)


A Little Less Conversation
1968

<Mac Davis/Billy Strange>
E7
A7
E7
A7
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E7
A7
E7
A7
A little less conversation, a little more action please
E7
A7
E7
A7
All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me
E
G
A little more bite and a little less bark
A
D
A little less fight and a little more spark
E
B
E7
A7
Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me
E7
A7
Satisfy me baby
E7
A7
Baby close your eyes and listen to the music Drifting through a summer breeze It's a groovy night and I can show you how to use it Come along with me and put your mind at ease
A little less conversation, a little more action please All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me A little more bite and a little less bark A little less fight and a little more spark Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me Satisfy me baby
E
Come on baby I'm tired of talking Grab your coat and let's start walking
E
Come on, come on
G
Come on, come on
A
Come on, come on
B
B
Don't procrastinate, don't articulate
B
B
B7
Girl it's getting late, getting upset waitin' around
A little less conversation, a little more action please All this aggravation ain't satisfactioning me A little more bite and a little less bark A little less fight and a little more spark Close your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me Satisfy me baby Satisfy me baby Satisfy me baby


Suspicious Minds
1968

<Mark James>
G
C
We're caught in a trap, I can't walk out
D
C
G
Because I love you too much, baby
G
C
Why can't you see, what you're doing to me
D
C
D
C
Bm
D7
When you don't believe a word I say?
C
G
We can't go on together
Bm
C
D
With suspicious minds
Em
Bm
And we can't build our dreams
C
D
D7
On suspicious minds
So, if an old friend I know, drops by to say hello Would I still see suspicion in your eyes? Here we go again, asking where I've been You can see these tears are real I'm crying We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams
C
B7sus4
B7
On suspicious minds...
Em
Bm
C
Oh, let our love survive
D
I'll dry the tears from your eyes
Em
Bm
C
Let's don't let a good thing die, when honey
D
G
C
G
D7
You know I've never, lied to you, Mmm, yeah, yeah!
We're caught in a trap, I can't walk out Because I love you too much, baby Why can't you see, what you're doing to me When you don't believe a word I say?


In The Ghetto
1969

<Mac Davis>
C
As the snow flies
Em
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
F
G
C
A poor little baby child is born in the ghetto
And his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto
G
People, don't you understand
F
C
The child needs a helping hand
F
G
C
Or hell grow to be an angry young man some day
C
G
Take a look at you and me
F
C
Are we too blind to see
F
Em
Do we simply turn our heads
F
G
And look the other way
Well the world turns And a hungry little boy with a runny nose Plays in the street as the cold wind blows in the ghetto And his hunger burns So he starts to roam the streets at night And he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight in the ghetto
G
Then one night in desperation
F
C
A young man breaks away
F
Em
He buys a gun, steals a car
F
G
Tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries As a crowd gathers round an angry young man Face down on the street with a gun in his hand in the ghetto As her young man dies On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' Another little baby child is born in the ghetto