Elvis Presley Blues

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[Verse 1]
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
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Day that he died, day that he died
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
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Day that he died, day that he died
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Just a country boy that combed his hair
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He put on a shirt his mother made and went on the air
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And he shook it like a chorus girl
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And he shook it like a Harlem Queen
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He shook it like a midnight rambler, baby
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Like you never seen, like you never seen, never seen

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[Verse 2]
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
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Day that he died, day that he died
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
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Day that he died, day that he died
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How he took it all out of black and white
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Grabbed his wand in the other hand and he held on tight
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And he shook it like a hurricane
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He shook it like to make it break
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And he shook it like a holy roller, baby
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With his soul at stake, with his soul at stake, soul at stake

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[Verse 3]
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
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Day that he died, day that he died
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I was thinking that night about Elvis
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Day that he died, day that he died
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He was all alone in a long decline
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Thinking how happy John Henry was that he fell down and died
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When he shook it and it rang like silver
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He shook it and it shine like gold
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He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
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And he blessed my soul, what's wrong with with me
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And mentioned like a man on a fuzzy dream, a fuzzy dream, fuzzy dream

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[Outro]
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And he shook it and it rang like silver
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And he shook it and it shined like gold
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He shook it and he beat that steam drill, baby
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And he blessed my soul, yes he blessed my soul, blessed my soul