The last time I saw Elvis,
He was shooting at a colour TV.
The phones were ringing in the pink motel
And the rest is history.
He was the king
The last time I saw Elvis,
He was singing a gospel song.
You could tell he had the feeling
And the whole world sang along.
He was the king (He was the king)
The last time I saw Elvis,
He was up on the silver screen.
Pushing a plough in a black and white movie
And everybody started to scream.
Yes, he was the king
The last time I saw Elvis,
it was some kind of Vegas dream.
Spotlights flashed on a silver cape
And a blue-haired lady screamed.
He was the king.
Instrumental
The last time I saw Elvis,
he was fronting a three-piece band.
Rocking on the back of a flatbed truck,
With an old guitar in his hand.
He was the king.
Instrumental
The last time I saw Elvis.
The last time I saw Elvis,
he was riding in a pink cadillac.
Wind was blowing through his hair
And he never did look back.
He was the king.
Outro
Thank you very much.
The last time I saw Elvis,
He was singing that gospel song.
You could tell he had the feeling
And the whole world sang along.
He was the king (He was the king)
He was the king.
He was the king.
Outro
Elvis has left the arena