Stephen Gately Lyrics
"Calle Kristiansson - Walking In Memphis"

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy won't you look down over me
Yeah I got a first class ticket
But I'm as blue as a boy can be.

Then I'm walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

I Saw the ghost of Elvis, Down On Union Avenue
Followed him up to the gates of Graceland
Then I watched him walk right through.
Now security they did not see him
They just hovered around his tomb,
But there's a pretty little thing
Waiting for the King
Down in the Jungle Room

Then I was walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

They've got catfish on the table
They've got gospel in the air
And Reverend Green will be glad to see you
When you haven't got a prayer

But boy you've got a prayer in Memphis.
In Memphis
The neural plays piano Every Friday at the Hollywood
And they brought me down to see her
And they asked me if I would

Do a little number
And I sang with all my might
And she said
Tell me are you a Christian child?
And I said
Mam I am tonight!

I was walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?
I'm walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel?

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain

Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
In the pouring rain
Won't you look down over me
Yeah In the middle of the pouring rain