“I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day he died. Just a country boy that combed his hair, and put on a shirt his mother made and went on the air. And he shook it like a chorus girl. And he shook it like a Harlem queen. He shook it like a midnight rambler, [...]
Aquarium Drunkard — “I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day he died. Just a country boy that combed his hair, and put on a shirt his mother made and went on the air. And he shook... more info