Don't think I don't love you, don't think I don't care
Don't think I don't come back, first I have to go there
Shuffling back to Memphis
Shuffling back to Memphis
I'm gonna point my leather shoes, to the city of the blues
First time I saw Memphis, missed the Nashville train
Wound upon on Beale Street now I have a blues stay
Shuffling back to Memphis
I'm gonna point my leather shoes, to the city of the blues (watch me going now!)
Baby's got to cry mama, hound dog's got to howl
Must get back to Memphis, even if I have to crawl
Shuffling back to Memphis
I'm gonna point my boogie shoes, to the city of the blues
I'm gonna point my boogie shoes, to the city of the blues
I'm gonna point my boogie shoes, to the city of the blues