Before You Went To Work This Morning

There Was A Chance For Me To Write One Song For The Section Where Elvis Sat In His Black Leather Outfit And Sang The Old Hits. At Eight Oclock The Next Morning I Had Written Memories.

If It Was Just Me And Elvis One On One, Which Only Happened Once Or Twice In The Times That I Did See Him, It Was A Really Comfortable. He Was A Cool Guy... Easy Laugh, Nice Guy.

Before You Went To Work This Morning In The City, Did You Spend Some Time With Your Family? Did You Kiss Your Wife And Tell Her That She's Pretty?

One Of My Real Goals Was To Hear Someone Whistling A Song I'd Written.

I Was Out On The Golf Course, A Guy Came Riding Out In A Golf Cart And Said, Did You Know That Elvis Died? And I Just Said, Well, There You Go. It Was Like I Had Kinda Been Expecting It.