| Song | Steamroller Blues |
| Artist | Elvis Presley |
| Album | Live in L.A. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Taylor Music:Taylor | |
| I'm a steamroller baby | |
| I'm 'bout to roll all over you | |
| I'm a steamroller baby | |
| I'm 'bout to roll all over you | |
| I'm gonna inject your soul | |
| With sweet rock'n'roll, poor heaven | |
| I'm a cement mixer | |
| A churning urn of burning funk | |
| I'm a cement mixer | |
| A churning urn of burning funk | |
| A hefty hunk, steaming junk | |
| I'm a steamroller baby | |
| I'm 'bout to roll over you | |
| I'm a steamroller baby | |
| I'm 'bout to roll over you | |
| I'm gonna inject your soul | |
| With some sweet rock'n'roll | |
| And shoot you full of rhythm and blues | |
| I'm a napalm-bomb | |
| Guaranteed to blow your mind | |
| I'm a napalm-bomb | |
| Guaranteed to blow your mind | |
| If I can't have your love now baby | |
| There won't be nothing left behind |
| Lyrics: Taylor Music: Taylor | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll all over you | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll all over you | |
| I' m gonna inject your soul | |
| With sweet rock' n' roll, poor heaven | |
| I' m a cement mixer | |
| A churning urn of burning funk | |
| I' m a cement mixer | |
| A churning urn of burning funk | |
| A hefty hunk, steaming junk | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll over you | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll over you | |
| I' m gonna inject your soul | |
| With some sweet rock' n' roll | |
| And shoot you full of rhythm and blues | |
| I' m a napalmbomb | |
| Guaranteed to blow your mind | |
| I' m a napalmbomb | |
| Guaranteed to blow your mind | |
| If I can' t have your love now baby | |
| There won' t be nothing left behind |
| Lyrics: Taylor Music: Taylor | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll all over you | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll all over you | |
| I' m gonna inject your soul | |
| With sweet rock' n' roll, poor heaven | |
| I' m a cement mixer | |
| A churning urn of burning funk | |
| I' m a cement mixer | |
| A churning urn of burning funk | |
| A hefty hunk, steaming junk | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll over you | |
| I' m a steamroller baby | |
| I' m ' bout to roll over you | |
| I' m gonna inject your soul | |
| With some sweet rock' n' roll | |
| And shoot you full of rhythm and blues | |
| I' m a napalmbomb | |
| Guaranteed to blow your mind | |
| I' m a napalmbomb | |
| Guaranteed to blow your mind | |
| If I can' t have your love now baby | |
| There won' t be nothing left behind |