Walking in Memphis - текст песни
Walking in Memphis
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 W.C. Handy - wonUt you look down over me Yeah I got a first class ticket But IUm as blue as a boy can be
Then IUm walking in Memphis Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale Walking in Memphis But do I really feel the way I feel
Saw the ghost of Elvis On Union Avenue Followed him up to the gates of Graceland Then I watched him walk right through Now security they did not see him They just hovered Tround his tomb But thereUs a pretty little thing Waiting for the King Down in the Jungle Room
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TheyUve got catfish on the table TheyUve got gospel in the air And Reverend Green be glad to see you When you havenUt got a prayer But boy youUve 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 meif I would - Do a little number And I sang with all my might And she said - RTell me are you a Christian child?S And I said RMaUam I am tonightS
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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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