Put on my blue suede shoes 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 class ticket But I'm as blue as a boy can be
Walking with my feet ten feet off of the Beale Do I really feel the way I feel
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland Then I watched him walk right through Now security they did not see him They just hovered 'round his tomb But there's a pretty little thing
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 But you got a prayer in Memphis
Every Friday at the Hollywood And they brought me down to see her And they asked me if I would -- And I sang with all my might "Tell me are you a Christian child?" And I said "Ma'am I am tonight"
Put on my blue suede shoes Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain
Marc Cohn Walking In Memphis