Elvis Presley’s “A Little Less Conversation” is a prime example of the King’s uncanny ability to transform a simple concept into a dynamic and enduring piece of popular culture.
Released in 1968, the song initially enjoyed modest success, but its true potential was unleashed in 2001 when Dutch DJ Junkie XL crafted a remix that catapulted the track to global stardom.
Background
At its core, the song is a playful yet assertive demand for action, a rejection of empty promises and idle talk. Presley’s charismatic vocal delivery, imbued with a sense of urgency and impatience, perfectly complements the song’s straightforward lyrics.
The original recording is a quintessential example of Presley’s rock and roll prowess, with its driving rhythm and infectious melody instantly captivating listeners.
However, it was the innovative remix by Junkie XL that truly redefined “A Little Less Conversation” for a new generation.
By seamlessly blending elements of rock and roll with electronic beats, the DJ created a track that transcended genre boundaries and resonated with a broader audience.
The remix’s energetic pace and infectious energy transformed the song into a global dancefloor anthem, while preserving the essence of Presley’s original performance.
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Lyrics
🎵 Let’s sing along with the lyrics! 🎤
A little less conversation, a little more action, pleaseAll this aggravation ain’t satisfactioning meA little more bite, a little less barkA little less fight and a little more sparkClose your mouth and open up your heart, and baby, satisfy meSatisfy me, babyBaby, close your eyes and listen to the musicAnd dig to the summer breezeIt’s a groovy night, and I can show you how to use itCome along with me and put your mind at ease, heyA little less conversation, a little more action pleaseAll this aggravation ain’t satisfactioning meA little more bite, a little less barkA little less fight and a little more sparkClose your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me (satisfy me)Satisfy me, baby (satisfy me)Come on baby I’m tired of talkingGrab your coat and let’s start walkingCome on, come on (come on, come on)Come on, come on (come on, come on)Come on, come on (come on, come on)Don’t procrastinate, don’t articulateGirl, it’s getting late, and you just sit wait aroundA little less conversation, a little more action, pleaseAll this aggravation ain’t satisfactioning meA little more bite, a little less barkA little less fight and a little more sparkShut your mouth and open up your heart and baby satisfy me (satisfy me)Satisfy me