Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the delta blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
Dama, you see handy
Won't you look down over me
Yeah, I got a first class ticket
But I'm as blue as a boy can be
And then I'm walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off the field
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel
Saw the ghost of Elvis
On you
And you never knew
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland
And I watched him walk right through
Now security did not see him
They just hung around his tomb
But there's a pretty little thing
Waiting for the king
Down in the jungle room
And I was walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet off the field
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel
They've got catfish on the table
They've got gospel in the air
And reverence in the air
Oh, yeah
And reverence in the air

And green
Be glad to see you
When you haven't got a prayer
But boy you got a prayer in Memphis
Now Muriel plays piano
Every Friday at the Hollywood
And they brought me down to see her
And they asked me if I would
Do a little number
And I sang with all my might
She said tell me are you a Christian child
And I said ma'am I am tonight
I was walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet up
And feeling
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel
Walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet up
And feeling
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel
Walking in Memphis
I was walking with my feet ten feet up
And feeling
Walking in Memphis
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?
Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the delta blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
Touched down in the land of the delta blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
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