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 Yeah I got a first cla** ticket But I'm as blue as a boy can be Then I was walking in Memphis I was walking with my feet ten feet off the Beale Walking in Memphis But do I really feel the way I feel? So the ghost of Elvis on Union Avenue Followed him up to the gates of Graceland Then I've watched him walk right through Now security did not see him They just hovered around his tomb But there's a pretty little thing Waiting for the king down in the Jungle Room When I was walking in Memphis I was walking with my feet ten feet off a Beale Walking in Memphis But 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 would be glad to see you When you haven't got a prayer But, boy you got a prayer in Memphis Now Murielle plays piano Every Friday at the Hollywood And they took me down to see her And asked me if I would Just do a little number, And so I sang with all my might She said tell me are you a Christian child And I said Mam I am tonight Walking in Memphis I was walking with my feet ten feet off the Beale Walking in Memphis But do I really feel the way I feel Walking in Memphis I was walking with my feet ten feet off a Beale Walking in Memphis But do I really feel the way I feel Put on my blue suede shoes