Visions of Elvis

Copyright 2007 Michael S. Hysinger

michael@hysingermusic.com

 

 

Thereís a stain that looks like Elvis on my rug

I think it means my brain is all messed up

I wonder what heíd see if he were here

His face or just a place where I spilled beer

 

Visions of Elvis dancing through my mind

Visions of Elvis the hero of all time

Everywhere I look that famous Elvis face I see

I wonder what it means

I think heís trying to talk to me

 

I wrote a song that sounded just like him

The chords were cool, the beat just kicked right in

I played it for my sister and she cried

I guess Iíve got that Elvis juice inside

 

Visions of Elvis dancing through my mind

Visions of Elvis the hero of all time

Everywhere I look that famous Elvis face I see

I wonder what it means

I think heís trying to talk to me

 

The hero in my life is the King of Rock and Roll

And Iím starting to think that heís living in my blue suede soul

 

I looked up and I saw him in the sky

A perfect cloudy shape of his best side

I saw his figure in a rockiní chair

A sign for me that Iím his rightful heir

 

Visions of Elvis dancing through my mind

Visions of Elvis the hero of all time

Everywhere I look that famous Elvis face I see

I wonder what it means

I think heís trying to talk to me (Repeat either entire chorus or last 3 lines)

 

 

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