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 
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 
Waiting for the King 
Down in the Jungle Room 

When I was walking in Memphis 

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 
Reverend 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: