Walking In Memphis

Put on my blue suede shoes

And I boarded the plane

Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues

In the middle of the pouring rain

W.C. Handy - won't you look down over me

Cause I got a first-class ticket

And I'm as blue as a boy can be

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale

Walking in Memphis

But 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

I watched him walk right through

Now security they did not see him

They just hovered 'round his tomb

There's a pretty little thing

Waiting on ＂The King＂

Down in the Jungle Room

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale

Walking in Memphis

Do I really feel the way I feel

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 they asked me if I would

Do a little number

And I sang with all my might

She said

＂Tell me are you a Christain＂

I said ＂Ma'am I am tonight＂

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale

Walking in Memphis

But do I really feel the way I feel

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale

Walking in Memphis

But do I really feel the way I feel

Walking in Memphis