I Had Elvis' Number In My Book

Bought All The Beatle Records, I Sounded Just Like Paul.

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.

Elvis Was Just Like A Big Old Kid. It Was Like He Never Got Past 19, I Don't Think, In A Lotta Ways.

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?

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.