Elvis Presley - I'm A Roustabout lyrics

Build it up, knock it down

Hold it square, roll it around

Throw it in the air, stick it in the ground

But it's too bad, I can't get mad

Cause I'm a roustabout

Tie it loose, make it tight

If it's wrong, do it right

Makes me kinda feel like I wanna fight

But it's too bad, I can't get mad

Cause I'm a roustabout

Orders all day and half the night, from the boss

That guys cousin don't wanna see one minute lost

Stack it up, in the rig

Better still, bring it here

Wanna take it out stick it in his ear

But it's too bad, I can't get mad

Cause I'm a roustabout

A handyman is all I am around this place

Every time I turn around he's right up in my face

Bring it in, drag it out

When I'm slow, boy he shouts

Gettin aweful tired runnin' in and out

But it's too bad, I can't get mad

Cause I'm a roustabout