And coast to E coast, we started shakin' all A over
It's The Elvis A Thing
It cuts right E through you
Like a mystery A train, screamin' through the E night
I grew up drivin' a tractor and playin' electric guitar
And when I ask my{E}self why I do what I A do
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Come on, love me A tender
When they write the history books and try to explain
The second half of the twentieth centu{B7}ry
(But you know what they'll really be talkin' about)
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