Luyện nghe bài hát Elvis Presley Blues

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

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

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

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

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

Alright, it

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

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

I was thinking last night about