Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Difficulty: Novice
Intro:
A augmentedA E MajorE
Verse 1:
A augmentedA
Well, we took off like a sabre jet for Graceland one night
Gonna raise The King; it'd be a hell of a fight
D MajorD
To re-incarnate and re-animate his mortal remains
A augmentedA
What good is a king if he ain't go no brains?
E MajorE
As long as he can sing that song "Suspicious Minds"
A augmentedA
Or the "Milkcow Blues Boogie" that would be just fine
Verse 2:
A augmentedA
Well, we took off like a sabre jet for Tennessee
Pulled up to Graceland; pulled out my skeleton key
D MajorD
Gonna find out where he's burried; gonna dig him up,
A augmentedA
And throw his remains on the back of the truck
E MajorE
Perform some kind of voodoo-type ritual thing,
A augmentedA
And sit back and laugh while we watch him sing something like
Solo:
A augmentedA D MajorD A augmentedA E MajorE A augmentedA
Verse 3:
A augmentedA
Well, his bones came to life and they moved pretty well
But the rest of him was scattered 'tween heaven and hell
D MajorD
Then he fell to the ground in a pile of white dust,
A augmentedA
Kind of pointing the direction of Las Vegas
E MajorE
There was a smell in the air like leather and sweat,
A augmentedA
And we took off for Nevada like a sabre jet
Outro:
A augmentedA D MajorD A augmentedA E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD A augmentedA E MajorE A augmentedA