Ma said, I ain't right Clutching on you all night But you're my, you're my guy, Elvis Slice my starry eye Light his coat in turpentine k** the b**h that bats an eye, Elvis When I feel your velvet, I can't help it Hold your frame, whisper your name When I feel your velvet, I can't help it And you don't breathe, so you can't leave And they're comin' They're comin' They're comin' Whoaa no (Touch) Shackled arms are tight, cause' papa said I cross the line Carve us in our special time, Elvis Now it's five by five Finger paint and circle time I love you till the day I die, Elvis When I feel your velvet, I can't help it Hold your frame, whisper your name When I feel your velvet, I can't help it And you don't breathe, so you can't leave And they're comin' They're comin' They're comin' Whoaa no When I feel your velvet, I can't help it Hold you by the frame, whisper your name When I feel your velvet, I can't help it And you don't breathe, so you can't leave And they're comin' They're comin' They're comin' Whoaa no And they're comin' (When I feel your velvet, I can't help it) They're comin' They're comin' Whoaa no And they're comin' (When I feel your velvet, I can't help it) They're comin' They're comin' Whoaa no