Lyrics

Elvis wants to go back to Memphis
Elvis says, ‘Turn it around’
Colonel says he’s missing his princess
So put this baby back on the ground
Everybody’s saying he’s crazy
Yeah everybody thinks he’s insane
Let him get on back to his baby
So she can put him back together again, ‘til

Everything’s comin’ up rosy
And everybody’s comin’ around
Every now and then I suppose he
Just has to put his feet on the ground

Everybody’s waiting at Graceland
Where everybody calls him The King
No-one’s gonna get in his face and
He don’t have to worry ‘bout a thing
Maybe we should call for his doctor
Maybe he could give him a pill
There ain’t no cure for being a rockstar
But it could cool him down a little until