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ELVIS PRESLEY
> CLEAN UP YOUR OWN BACKYARD in SPANISH
Clean Up Your Own Backyard by Elvis Presley (original lyrics)
Back porch preacher preaching at me
acting like he wrote the golden rules
shaking his fist and 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, i'll 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
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, i'll tend to mine
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
clean up your own backyard
oh don't you hand me, don't you hand me none of your lines
clean up your own backyard
you tend to your business, i'll tend to mine
clean up your own backyard
you tend to your business, i'll tend to mine
Clean Up Your Own Backyard by Elvis Presley (Translation in spanish)
Predicador del pórtico que me predica actuando como si él hubiera escrito las reglas de oro sacudiendo su puño y diciéndome gritando desde su caja de jabón como un tonto ven el domingo por la mañana está acostado en la cama con su ojo rojo, con el vino en la cabeza deseando estar muerto cuando debería estar rumbo a la escuela dominical limpia tu propio patio trasero oh no me pases ninguna de tus líneas limpia tu propio patio trasero tu atiendes a tu negocio, yo tenderé al mío droguería vaquera criticando actuando como si fuera mejor que tú y yo de pie en la acera supervisando diciéndoles a todos cómo deberían ser vencer el horario de cierre la mayoría de las noches se encierra fuerte y sale las luces y él se pierde de vista y engaña a su esposa con su empleado limpia tu propio patio trasero oh no me pases ninguna de tus líneas limpia tu propio patio trasero tu atiendes a tu negocio, yo tenderé al mío el mariscal de campo del sillón siempre está quejándose segundo adivinando personas todo el día empujando, engañando y aferrándose a siempre jugando donde no pertenecen cuando llegas a lo esencial no es una pena que en esta gran ciudad ni un hombre pequeño reconocerá él podría haber estado un poco equivocado limpia tu propio patio trasero oh no me des, no me des ninguna de tus líneas limpia tu propio patio trasero tu atiendes a tu negocio, yo tenderé al mío limpia tu propio patio trasero tu atiendes a tu negocio, yo tenderé al mío
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