Lonestar - Walking In Memphis lyrics

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-cla** 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