Eurovision Song Contest 2009 - Belgium: Copycat - Copycat lyrics

rate me

Way down in Memphis, Tennessee

There's a guy looking just like me

Wearing the same blue suede shoes

Singing the same old blues

Way down in the U.S. of A.

There's a guy doing things my way

Combing the same greasy hair

Hugging the same teddy bear

He's a copycat

Trying to steal my soul

But he's too fat

To rock'n'roll

Way down in the deep deep South

There's a guy with a girly mouth

Eating the same banana sandwich

Dressed in the same kind of kitsch

Way down by the Mississippi river

There's a guy with a voice that quivers

Driving the same Cadillac car

Chasing the same lucky star

He's a copycat

Trying to steal my soul

But he's too fat

To rock'n'roll

Way down in America

There's a guy, rich and arrogant

Dating my fair Priscilla

He makes me want to hire a killer!

Way down in the land of the brave

There's a guy lying in his grave

Cause nobody duplicating my jive

Will never get away with that alive

He was a copycat

Trying to steal my soul

Now he's too dead