I got a velvet, I got a velvet itch in my jeans I got a velvet, I got a velvet itch in my jeans Oh will you scratch it, Ah can you scratch it, Ah can you scratch it Ah can you scratch it right for me
Ahhhhwaoh
Five dollar medicine in my sleeve Five dollar medicine in my sleeve Oh yeah I pass it, Ah yeah I pass it, Ah yeah I pass it But the pass will set me free
Ahhhhwaoh
I talk to Elvis, I talk to Elvis in my sleep I talk to Elvis, I talk to Elvis in my sleep He said I'm cracked out, Ah yeah I'm cracked out, Ah yeah I'm cracked out But at least I got nowhere to be Nowhere to be