Elvis Presley - Its Your Baby, You Rock It

Its Your Baby, You Rock It

(Shiri Milete - Nora Fowler)
You offered me a penny for my thoughts
And I told you then that woman wont stay caught
But you turned and loved her anyway
She broke your heart and all I have got to say
Its your baby, you rock it
Its your heartache, you bought it
You made the bed your sleeping in
And Imtired of hearing about it friend
Its your baby you, rock it
Well you cried upon my shoulder like a baby
Imsorry bout your troubles and your lady
But she done you like she done me
And I have used up all my sympathy
Its your baby you, rock it
Its your baby, you rock it
Its your heartache, you bought it
You made the bed your sleeping in
And Imtired of hearing about it friend
Its your baby you, rock it