Raufoss Elvis
Raufoss Elvis du, er det meg nå?
J-ja, det er du nå er det meg nå?
Er det itte du som er Elvis'a? Jo
Ja? Skal jeg begynne nå?
Ja (ja, ja) raufoss Elvis
There's a man in New Orleans
Who plays rock and roll he's a guitar man
With a great big soul he lays down a beat
Like a ton of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
Han var fra Sandefjord
Han var lettmatros om bord
Skuta gikk til England og i land gikk han
Men en ting kunne han
Si: My little sweetheart
Og han sa: Yes, very-
Welcome to my world, welcome to my world
Take my hand, takе my whole life, too
For I can't help falling-
I Engеrdal, i Engerdal med raude georginer
In the ghetto, in the ghetto
And his mama cries
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
I Grenoble ska vi slå dekk
I Grenoble ska vi flå dekk
For du veit vi setter alle kluter
Til når vi tenner en olympisk
Party in the county jail
The prison band was there and
They began to wail
The band was jumpin' and the
Joint began to swing
You should've heard the knocked
Out jailbirds sing let's
Rokken som spinner i stuen
Spinner drømmer om fortidens gang
Om en pike som stille ved gruen
Nynner sakte en kjærlighetssang
Som da vi var i Spania tra la la lala lalal
Love me tender, love me true
All my dreams fulfilled
For my darling I love you and I always will
Raufoss (heiiiii)