I′m 20 years old At the moment, no job My height is one eighteen Green eyes and blond hair... and sometimes I feel alone
I love action movies I love racing sports But my hero is Elvis
He′s really my god Do you like my hero? Do you like rock n′ roll? Maybe sometimes feel lonely Don′t have a job Please let me know
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I am 20 years old At the moment, no job But my hero is Elvis He′s really my god
Everyone′s talking ′bout Elvis ′Cause it seems like the thing that we do Elvis is walking around listlessly Seems he can′t even die if he wanted to It′s a bad business to be in You don′t get thanked and you don′t get paid It′s a hard world to be in with And to end with, and to think about leaving behind
Exhuming the body in Memphis Waiting five hours to get into Graceland Is this anybody′s idea of a good time or a good joke? Airport biographies are usually true Fame and fortune took its′ toll He′s not the king of rock and roll anymore He′s just a junkie redneck
Pull the sheet over your head Fold your arms across your chest Lie back in bed, you can call folks constantly tomorrow Ohhh, everyone′s talking ′bout Elvis ′Cause it seems like a thing that we do Elvis is living too fat and slow now To care what we say about him Picking up hitchhiking Elvises Christening babies at the foot of his grave He was watching TV and laughing to himself Just had to tell someone how he did it
Elvis, be good to me Elvis, be true Elvis, I love you Elvis, be true
Elvis, be near me Elvis, be mine Elvis, come back to me Please, Elvis, be fine
Everything′s coming up roses Everything′s coming up Elvis Everything′s coming up roses Everything′s coming up Elvis
Slowdown, gagged and bound You don′t know what you′ve been taking No sound, dragged around You came down and you′re still faking
Slowdown, gagged and bound You don′t know what you′ve been taking No sound, dragged around You came down......
I found myself on the cold streets of Memphis Seventeen and looking for Elvis I tasted oblivion as it shot through the heart Tripped and crippled, torn apart Daddy′s little junkie offspring I don′t want what they be taking
Here come the dreams and the vapour schemes Fun-time is real, but I know what it means This orchestra of thugs was never meant to be...more than static electricity
Take me now Jimi can′t help me now
I found myself on the cold streets of London Never ever been so in need of someone Wasted and thin, shot full of hate Trapped and confused by the moods you create
Here come machines with the take-away dreams Sometimes its real but it′s not how it seems It′s not the way it was ever meant to be Here come the dreams and the baby screams Fun-time is real but you know what it means This comedy of drugs was never meant for me
Take me now Jimi can′t help me now
Here come the dreams and the vapour schemes Fun-time is real, but I know what it means It′s not the way it was ever meant to be Here come machines with the take-away dreams Sometimes I feel like I know what it means This orchestra of thugs was never meant to be...more than static electricity
Take me now Jimi can′t help me now
Believing I′m still dreaming I saw Elvis in Vegas Believing I′m still dreaming I saw Elvis in Vegas Believing I′m still dreaming I saw Elvis in Vegas Believing I′m still dreaming I saw Elvis... >>>Insanity on wings as your life falls away / Insanity on wings as your life falls away >> insanity on wings as your life falls away >insanity sings now
>>i wish i was clearer / i wish i was lost i thought i was nearer /i guess that i ′m not /Funny how we all seem to get in-between her >>well i really was sinking
well i really was sinking /well i really was sinking
To answer your question I heard the music Sweet sweet music If you know what I mean
And it′s so amazing To find the river That′s been flowing Right under my feet.
And I know you know me You know I got something happening And it′s beautiful
He likes butterflies and Elvis That′s so very rock′n′roll He eats french fries for breakfast I′m in love I′m in love with you so I′m in love I′m falling in love with you so
Looking for nothing I find my reason I′m in reason Bringing me whole
And it′s a new day A sweet surrender To the music That′s taking my heart
I know you know me You know I got something happening And it′s wonderful
He likes butterflies and Elvis That′s so very rock′n′roll He has french fries for breakfast I′m in love I′m in love with you so I′m in love I′m falling in love with you so
In the river I found me a rolling stone Oh, the music it′s filled in my head And it′s beautiful
He likes butterflies and Elvis That′s so very rock′n′roll He has french fries for breakfast I′m in love I′m in love with you so I′m in love I′m falling in love with you so