| Song | I Gotta Know |
| Artist | Elvis Presley |
| Album | Elvis' Golden Records 3 |
| Lyrics:Paul Evans/Matt Williams Music:Paul Evans/Matt Williams | |
| Get up in the mornin' feelin' might weak | |
| A tossin' and a turnin' well, I had ain't no sleep | |
| Oh baby, what road's our love taking? | |
| To romance or heartbreaking' | |
| Won't you say which way you're gonna go | |
| I gotta know, gotta know, gotta know | |
| Nine and nine make fourteen, four and four make nine | |
| The clock is strikin' thirteen I think I lost my mind | |
| You know it's gettin' aggravatin' | |
| How long can I keep waitin' | |
| Tell me if you love me yes or no, | |
| I gotta know, gotta know, gotta know | |
| Oh, how much I need you | |
| Have pity on this heart of mine | |
| Well, if you need and want me too, | |
| I'll be your one and only till the end of time | |
| Saw the fortune teller, had my fortune read | |
| She sent me to the doctor, who sent me straight to bed | |
| He said I'm lonesome and I'm lovesick | |
| I've got my mind on lipstick | |
| Will you kiss away my cares and woe? | |
| I gotta know, gotta know, gotta know |
| Lyrics: Paul Evans Matt Williams Music: Paul Evans Matt Williams | |
| Get up in the mornin' feelin' might weak | |
| A tossin' and a turnin' well, I had ain' t no sleep | |
| Oh baby, what road' s our love taking? | |
| To romance or heartbreaking' | |
| Won' t you say which way you' re gonna go | |
| I gotta know, gotta know, gotta know | |
| Nine and nine make fourteen, four and four make nine | |
| The clock is strikin' thirteen I think I lost my mind | |
| You know it' s gettin' aggravatin' | |
| How long can I keep waitin' | |
| Tell me if you love me yes or no, | |
| I gotta know, gotta know, gotta know | |
| Oh, how much I need you | |
| Have pity on this heart of mine | |
| Well, if you need and want me too, | |
| I' ll be your one and only till the end of time | |
| Saw the fortune teller, had my fortune read | |
| She sent me to the doctor, who sent me straight to bed | |
| He said I' m lonesome and I' m lovesick | |
| I' ve got my mind on lipstick | |
| Will you kiss away my cares and woe? | |
| I gotta know, gotta know, gotta know |