Elvis Presley – Treat Me Nice

Introduction

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“Treat Me Nice” is a classic rock and roll song by Elvis Presley, released on September 24, 1957, as the B-side to his chart-topping single “Jailhouse Rock” . The song was written by the renowned songwriting duo Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller, who were instrumental in crafting several of Elvis’s hits during the 1950s . It was recorded at Radio Recorders in Hollywood, California, with Elvis accompanied by his regular band, including Scotty Moore on guitar, Bill Black on bass, D.J. Fontana on drums, and The Jordanaires providing backing vocals .

“Treat Me Nice” gained significant popularity, reaching No. 27 on the U.S. Billboard Hot 100 and No. 7 on the Most Played R&B chart . Its success was bolstered by its prominent feature in the 1957 film Jailhouse Rock, where Elvis’s character performs the song in a recording studio scene . The film’s success helped cement the song’s place in rock and roll history .

The lyrics of “Treat Me Nice” convey a message of seeking respect and fair treatment in a relationship, with Elvis expressing a desire for his partner to show affection and appreciation . The song’s upbeat tempo and catchy melody, combined with Elvis’s charismatic performance, contributed to its enduring appeal and its status as a staple of his musical legacy .

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