Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blues

I was last night about Elvis
Day he died, day that he died

I was thinkin' that night about
Day that he died, day that he
a country boy that combed his hair
And he put on a shirt his made, and went on the air

And he shook it a chorus girl
And he shook it like a Harlem
He shook it a midnight rambler
Baby, you never seen, never seen

I was thinkin' night about Elvis
Day that he died, day he died
How he took it all out of and white
Grabbed his in the other hand and he held on tight

And he it like a hurricane
He it like to make it break
And he shook it a holy roller
Baby, his soul at stake, his soul at stake

Alright, it

I was thinkin' night about Elvis
Day that he died, day that he
He was all alone in a decline
Thinkin' how John Henry was
That he down and died

When he shook it and it rang silver
He it and it shined like gold
He shook it and he beat steam drill
Baby, well bless my soul, my soul

I was thinking last about Elvis