Put on my blue suede shoes and IBoarded the planeTouched down in
the land of the Delta BluesIn the middle of the pouring rainW.C.
HandyWon't you look down over meYeah, I got a first class
ticketBut I'm as blue as a boy can beThen I'm walking
in MemphisI was walking with my feet 10 feet off of BealeWalking
in MemphisBut do I really feel the way I feelSaw the ghost of
ElvisOn Union AvenueFollowed him up to the gates of GracelandThen
I watched him walk right throughNow, security did not see himThey
just hovered round his tombBut there's a pretty little
thingWaiting for the kingDown in the jungle roomWhen I was
walking in MemphisI was walking with my feet 10 feet off of
BealeWalking in MemphisBut do I really feel the way I feelNow,
they've got catfish on the tableThey've got gospel in
the airThe Reverend Green, be glad to see youWhen you
haven't got a prayerBut boy you got a prayer in MemphisNow,
Muriel plays pianoEvery Friday at the HollywoodAnd they brought
me down to see herAnd they asked me if I wouldDo a little
numberAnd I sang with all my mightShe said, "Tell me are you a
Christian, child?"And i said, "Ma'am, I am tonight!"When I
was walking in MemphisI was walking with my feet 10 feet off of
BealeWalking in MemphisBut do I really feel the way I feelWalking
in MemphisI was walking with my feet 10 feet off of BealeWalking
in MemphisBut do I really feel the way I feelPut on my blue suede
shoes and IBoarded the planeTouched down in the land of the Delta
BluesIn the middle of the pouring rainTouched down in the land of
the Delta BluesIn the middle of the pouring rain