I Vegas, New York, Memphis and San Francisco: throughout the country he rides Playing Casinos, dark bars and motels. It was 1975…
The sun and the beach with mulatto babes, whisky and soda with ice It was the greatest time that he’s ever had. There is a smile in his eyes
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II His lonely blues and his rock-n-roll shouting: the crowd sang every word It was so hot and they were shaking with fever, as he struck his final chord
…Oh it was a great gig. He was in exceptional form that night. He had hit the crowd like a thunderbolt! He played all the best songs: That’s all right mama, Hound dog, Blue Christmas, Tooty Frooty, Teddy Bear, Love Letters and Fever the crowd rushed Fever and yes, he surely did!...
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It was a cold autumn day when I looked in the mirror……what did I say? Who’s Mr. Elvis? Who is Mr. Elvis? Then I grabbed my old guitar…..I touched the strings and saw my guiding star! I’m Mr. Elvis! I AM Mr. Elvis!
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