Elvis Presley Blues
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
Just a country boy that combed his hair
And put on a shirt his mother made
And he went on the air
And he shook it like a chorus girl
And he shook it like a Harlem Queen
And he shook it like a midnight rambler, baby
Like you never seen
Like you never seen
Like you never seen
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, yeah, the day that he died
How he took it all out of black and white
Grabbed his wand in the other hand
And he held on tight
And he shook it like a hurricane
He shook it like a Harlem Queen
And he shook it like a Holy Roller, baby
With his soul at stake
With his soul at stake
With his soul at stake
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
I was thinking that night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he died
He was all alone in a long decline
Thinking how happy John Henry was
That he fell down and died
When he shook it and it rang like silver
He shook it and he shined like gold
He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
Well, bless my soul
Oh, bless my soul
Bless my soul
He shook it
Oh, bless my
Oh, I was thinking that night
Day that he died
Shined like gold
Oh, bless my soul