Clean Uo Your Own Backyard คอร์ด Elvis presley
Back porch preacher preaching at me Acting like he wrote the golden rules Shaking his fistand speeching at me Shouting from his soap box like a fool Com...
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เนื้อร้องเพลง Clean Uo Your Own Backyard ของ Elvis presley
Back porch preacher preaching at me Acting like he wrote the golden rules Shaking his fistand speeching at me Shouting from his soap box like a fool Come Sunday morning he's lying
in bed With his eye all red, with the wine in his head Wishing he was dead when he oughta
be Heading for Sunday school
* Clean up your own backyard Oh don't you hand me none of your lines Clean up your
own backyard You tend to your business, Ill tend to mine
Drugstore cowboy criticizing Acting like he's better than you and me Standing on the
sidewalk supervising Telling everybody how they ought to be Come closing time 'most every
night He locks up tight and out go the lights And he ducks out of sight and he cheats on his
wife With his employee
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Armchair quarterback's always moanin' Second guessing people all day long Pushing, fooling
and hanging on in Always messing where they don't belong When you get right down to the
nitty-gritty Isn't it a pity that in this big city Not a one a'little bitty man'll admit He could have been a little bit wrong
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Clean up your own backyard You tend to your business, Ill tend to mine