Elvis Presley - I'm Not The Marrying Kind



Show me a girl with a dimple on her cheek

Butter melts in her mouth

When she opens it to speak

Show me a girl who is acting so refined

And I'll show you a girl with one thing on her mind



So I say "You know what?" She says "What?"

I say "What? Oh I'm not the marrying kind

For you've got what it takes

And it takes what you've got

But I'm not the marrying kind

Don't kiss me, don't claw me

Don't pet me, don't paw me

And I won't leave my freedom behind"



So I say "You know what?" She says "What?"

I say "What? Oh I'm not the marrying kind.

You know what?" She says "What?"

"Thanks a lot, but I'm not the marrying kind

Don't kiss me, don't claw me

Don't pet me, don't paw me

And I won't leave my freedom behind"



So I say "You know what?" She says "What?"

I say "What? Oh I'm not the marrying kind

I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not

Now you've got what I'm not

I'm not the marrying kind

Oh I'm not the marrying kind

Oh I'm not the marrying kind