Walking In Memphis

I put on my blue suede shoes

I boarded a 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?

See, I've got a first class ticket

But I'm as blue as a boy can be

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off Beale

Walking in Memphis

Do I really feel the way I feel?

I saw the ghost of Elvis

On Union Avenue

I followed him up to the gates of Graceland

And I watched him walk right through

Now security they did not see him

They just hovered 'round the stool

There's a pretty little thing

Waiting for the king

Down in the Jungle Room

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off 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

Reverend Green be glad to see you

When you hear the god of prayer

Oh, you've got a prayer in Memphis

Now Muriel plays the piano

Every Friday at the Hollywood

And they brought me down to see me

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 Christian, child?"

And I said, "Ma'am, I am tonight"

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off Beale

Walking in Memphis

Do I really feel the way I feel?

Walking in Memphis

Walking with my feet ten feet off Beale

Walking in Memphis

Do I really feel the way I feel?