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I was thinkin' last about Elvis
Day that he died, day he died

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

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

Alright, it

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

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

I was thinking last about Elvis