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 Yeah, I got a first class ticket But I'm as blue as a girl can be Then I'm walking in Memphis I was 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 on Union Avenue Followed him up to the gates of Graceland And watched him walk right through Now security, they 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 of 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 of Beale Walking in Memphis But do I really feel the way I feel They got catfish on the table They got gospel in the air And Rev. Green be glad to see you When you haven't got a prayer But boy you've got a prayer in Memphis Now Gabriel plays piano Every Friday at the "Hollywood" And they brought me down to see him They asked me if I would Do a little number And I sang with all my might He said: "tell me are you a Christian, child?" And I said: "man I am tonight" Put on my blue suede shoes