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Songs for Presley

6 free songs with the name Presley in the chorus: birthday songs, love songs and lullabies, from funk strut to soul waltz.

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  • Colours Spinning

    Funk strut · Funk · Clavinet · Strut

    A funky birthday singalong built around tickets spinning in a metal tray, for anybody named Presley who deserves the whole room shouting their name.

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    Verse 1

    Tickets spinning in the tray tonight Colours catching every light You called this whole crowd out to play And we all showed up dressed right

    Pre-chorus

    Feel that beat kick up a notch Hands are itching, feet won't stop Something's building, watch it catch

    Chorus

    Presley, blow the candles out Everybody's counting on you Say the word and we'll shout louder Presley, nobody moves a room like you do

    Verse 2

    Metal tray still rattling loud Every ticket's got your name on it somehow You turn a hallway into a party Just by walking through it now

    Pre-chorus

    Feel that beat kick up a notch Hands are itching, feet won't stop Something's building, watch it catch

    Chorus

    Presley, blow the candles out Everybody's counting on you Say the word and we'll shout louder Presley, nobody moves a room like you do

    Bridge

    One more spin before we go One more year to steal the show Whatever ticket that you pull We're cheering either way, you know

    Chorus

    Presley, blow the candles out Everybody's counting on you Say the word and we'll shout louder Presley, nobody moves a room like you do

    Outro

    Let the tickets keep on turning You're the brightest one still spinning

  • Penny Sweets and Candlelight

    Indie folk · Gentle · Fingerpicked

    A warm, singalong birthday song for Presley, built from the memory of penny sweets in paper bags, that turns a small sweet shop moment into a big-hearted celebration anyone in the room can sing.

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    Verse 1

    A paper bag rustling soft You always picked the same one off Counting coins out slow We watched you like we're never lost

    Pre-chorus

    Sugar melting on your tongue Still the sweetest thing we've won Tonight the candles start to

    Chorus

    Presley, blow it out and cheer Nobody else could be this dear Somebody guessed he'd steal the show And Presley, that's why we're all here

    Verse 2

    Behind the glass the jars still gleam Every colour like a dream You'd point and laugh out loud Nothing ever came between

    Chorus

    Presley, blow it out and cheer Nobody else could be this dear Somebody guessed he'd steal the show And Presley, that's why we're all here

    Bridge

    Another year, another sweet Another reason to repeat We'll shout it till the whole street knows How lucky we are, standing here

    Chorus

    Presley, blow it out and cheer Nobody else could be this dear Somebody guessed he'd steal the show And Presley, that's why we're all here

    Outro

    The bag is empty, sweets all gone But Presley, we are still your song

  • Diving Board Countdown

    Pop punk · Guitars · Energetic

    A loud, grinning pop punk birthday shout built for a room full of people to sing at once, chasing the nerve and the leap of one perfect jump.

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    Verse 1

    Toes curled on the edge tonight Blue tiles humming under your feet You wait for the perfect height Then you jump into the beat

    Chorus

    Presley, count it down with us This whole room is yours to keep We're loud because we love this fuss Presley, take the biggest leap

    Verse 2

    White water breaks where you land Every splash gets a wild cheer Nobody else could take command Like you do when you appear

    Pre-chorus

    Candles catch, the noise gets higher Everybody's on their feet We're a room that's set on fire

    Chorus

    Presley, count it down with us This whole room is yours to keep We're loud because we love this fuss Presley, take the biggest leap

    Bridge

    One more year, one more dive Same old nerve, same old spark You make ordinary feel alive Even when the pool goes dark

    Chorus

    Presley, count it down with us This whole room is yours to keep We're loud because we love this fuss Presley, take the biggest leap

    Outro

    The water's still, the tiles still blue We're still right here cheering you

  • The Same Yellow Sponge

    Soul waltz · Soul · Organ · Swaying

    A quiet soul waltz about love found in the small, repeated act of doing dishes together, for anyone who loves gently and without fuss.

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    Verse 1

    You hand me the sponge again water running past your hand nothing said that needs a word this is how the days are stirred

    Pre-chorus

    Some folk want the fireworks part I just want your steady heart standing near me at the sink

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the calm I keep not the kind of love that's loud just the kind that doesn't sleep Presley, quiet, standing proud

    Verse 2

    Your sleeves rolled up past the wrist suds gone cold, we don't dismiss one more plate before we're done this is easy, this is fun

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the calm I keep not the kind of love that's loud just the kind that doesn't sleep Presley, quiet, standing proud

    Bridge

    No one's watching, that's the point small and steady, not disjoint every dish we pass between us says the thing that always seasons

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the calm I keep not the kind of love that's loud just the kind that doesn't sleep Presley, quiet, standing proud

    Outro

    Sponge goes yellow, water's through still my hand will reach for you

  • Steam on the Table

    Doo wop · Retro · Sweet

    A warm, plainspoken doo wop love song for Presley, built around one mug of steam rising on a quiet table, that turns a small still moment into a plain declaration of love.

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    Verse 1

    One mug sits on the table Steam climbing while I'm able I watch it curl and rise You're all I think about

    Pre-chorus

    Something in this quiet room Something soft that just feels true It's leaning toward your name

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the warmth I know Nothing here could make me go Whoa oh oh, I mean it true Presley, you're my heart's whole show

    Verse 2

    Wood grain holding up the cup Morning light comes creeping up I don't need another sound Just your voice to fill the room

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the warmth I know Nothing here could make me go Whoa oh oh, I mean it true Presley, you're my heart's whole show

    Bridge

    Doesn't matter old or new Every kind of love rings true When it's simply steady, simply you

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the warmth I know Nothing here could make me go Whoa oh oh, I mean it true Presley, you're my heart's whole show

    Outro

    Steam still rising, soft and slow You're the warmth I'll always know

  • Wet Sand

    Acoustic soul · Acoustic · Soul · Warm

    A quiet acoustic soul love song that finds its steadiness in the small, plain fact of someone staying, built from the image of footprints drying slowly on the shore.

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    Verse 1

    Your footprints are drying on the sand Slower than I thought they would Some things fade before you're ready I never thought that yours could

    Pre-chorus

    I keep looking where you stood Half hoping the shape will stay There's a warmth that lingers after you

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the calm I chose Nothing here has ever felt so right I've stopped needing proof or reason Presley, you're the whole of my night

    Verse 2

    You don't ask me to be certain You just hold the quiet space I've loved you loud and I've loved you slowly Both look like your face

    Bridge

    No tide is pulling this away What we have was built to stay I'm not scared of losing you I'm just glad that I found you

    Chorus

    Presley, you're the calm I chose Nothing here has ever felt so right I've stopped needing proof or reason Presley, you're the whole of my night

    Outro

    The sand forgets, but I remember Every mark you leave on me

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