He Was the King
Neil Young
| | | | | The last time I saw Elvis He was shooting at a colour TV. The phones were ringing in the pink motel And the rest is history. He was the king The last time I saw Elvis He was singing a gospel song. You could tell he had the feeling And the whole world sang along. He was the king (He was the king) The last time I saw Elvis He was up on the silver screen. Pushing a plough in a black and white movie And everybody started to scream. Yes he was the king The last time I saw Elvis it was some kind of Vegas dream. Spotlights flashed on a silver cape And a blue-haired lady screamed. He was the king. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | The last time I saw Elvis he was fronting a three-piece band. Rocking on the back of a flatbed truck With an old guitar in his hand. He was the king. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | The last time I saw Elvis. | | | | | | | | | | | | The last time I saw Elvis he was riding in a pink cadillac. Wind was blowing through his hair And he never did look back. He was the king. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | Thank you very much. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | The last time I saw Elvis He was singing that gospel song. You could tell he had the feeling And the whole world sang along. He was the king (He was the king) He was the king. He was the king. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | Elvis has left the arena