The Mississippi Delta was shining
Like a national guitar
I am following the river
Down the highway
Through the cradle of the civil war
I'm going to Graceland,
Memphis, Tennessee
I'm going to Graceland

 [bad word] back to tell me she's gone
As if I didn't know that
As if I didn't know my own bed
As if I'd never noticed
The way she [bad word] her hair from her forehead
And she said losing love
Is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you're blown apart
Everybody sees the wind blow

I'm going to Graceland
Memphis, Tennessee
I'm going to Graceland

And there is a girl in New York City
Who calls herself the human trampoline
And sometimes when I'm falling, stumbling,
tumbling in turmoil I say
Whoa is this what she means
She means we're bouncing into Graceland
I see losing love
Is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you're blown apart
Everybody feels the wind blow

I'm going to Graceland
Memphis, Tennessee
I'm going to Graceland