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Walkin' in Memphis Written by - Mark Cohn Put on my blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of a pouring rain WC Handy, won't you look down over me Cause I've got a first class ticket And I'm as blue as a boy can be Chorus: Walking in Memphis Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale Walking in Memphis Do I really feel the way I feel Saw the ghost of Elvis Down on Union Avenue Followed him up to the gates of Graceland And watched him walk right through Now security, they did not see him They just hovered around his tomb There's a pretty little thing waiting on the King Down in the jungle room Chorus They've got catfish on the table They've got gospel in the air And Reverend Green, be glad to see you When you haven't got a prayer You've got a prayer in Memphis Now Muriel plays the piano Every Friday at the Hollywood And they brought me down to see her And then asked me if I would Do a little number So I played with all my might She said tell me, are you a Christian And I said, ma'am I am tonight Chorus Put on my blue suede shoes And I boarded the plane Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of a pouring rain Submitted by - boccav Corrections submitted by - anonymous |