“Long live the king, baby”
Over in dixiland.
He tells me to look away.
Not to watch,
Just to listen.
If you watch it will only make you cry,
He says,
In the round about way
That only the king can
He says that the truth
Is walking away
With a hamberger or two
And i know what he means
About the blue swade shoes.
The white suit
He wears
is throne
to their stares
and its funny
but i understand.
I know why they watch
And why i choose to not,
and when it stops
to make sence
ill probally
make some of my own.
Millions of it.
He never had the words
But he had a voice
That made it the world
Pretend like he did.
so i don’t watch
but i do listen
cause fat elvis
still sings like a bird.
A beautiful dieing song bird
Singing
“this time the girl,
Is going to stay,
this tiiimmeee the giirrrrll iss goiiinn' staaaaaay...
....For more than just a day.”
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