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Elvis Presley & Nancy Sinatra - Speedway - There Ain’t Nothing Like a Song
Speedway
01. Speedway
02. There Ain’t Nothing Like a Song
03. Your Time Hasn’t Come Yet, Baby
04. Who Are You? (Who Am I?)
05. He’s Your Uncle Not Your Dad
06. Let Yourself Go
07. Your Groovy Self
08. Five Sleepy Heads
09. Western Union
10. Mine
11. Goin’ Home
12. Suppose
When you say that's it boy
I'm finally beat
You're going ninety miles an hour
Down a dead end street

You don't want to fight no more
You think that you can't win
Come on boy take a real deep breath
Jump right in and

Hold your head up high
Oh, you gotta be strong
(You gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song

Now they may take away your job
Take your fancy car
They may repossess your clothes
Take that fine guitar
They may take everything you own
Well that's just for today
As long as you've got a song in your heart
Tomorrow's gonna be O.K

Hold your head up high
Oh you gotta be strong
(You gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song
All right

There ain't nothing gonna stop you
Once you've set your mind
The only people gonna knock you
Are jealous of what they find
Just keep a smile right on your face
Don't let 'em get you down
When you wake up tomorrow
The world is spinning round

Hold your head up high, hey, hey
You gotta be strong, all right
(You gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song

Well, lovin's all that I can give you
Baby that's enough
You ain't easy to satisfy
Baby I ain't that tough
Now hey little girl you're about the wildest
Thing I've ever seen
When I'm with you baby I'm a loving machine

Come on and kiss me honey
Hey, you gotta be strong
(You gotta be strong)
Come on and sing, sing
There ain't nothing like a song

Come on and sing (sing), sing (sing)
Sing (sing), sing
There ain't nothing like a song