JIMMY BUFFETT - Elvis Presley Blues lyrics

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I was thinkin' last night about Elvis

Day that he died, day that he died

I was thinkin' that night about Elvis

Day that he died, day that he died

Just a country boy that combed his hair

And he put on a shirt his mama made, and went on the air

And he shook it like a chorus girl

And he shook it like a Harlem queen

He shook it like a midnight rambler

Baby, like you never seen, never seen

I was thinkin' that night about Elvis

Day that he died, 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 to make it break

And he shook it like a holy roller

Baby, with his soul at stake, his soul at stake

Alright, shake it

I was thinkin' that night about Elvis

Day that he died, day that he died

He was all alone in a long decline

Thinkin' how happy John Henry was

That he fell down and died

When he shook it and it rang like silver

He shook it and it shined like gold

He shook it and he beat that steam drill

Baby, well bless my soul, bless my soul

I was thinking last night about Elvis