FOLLOWING THE KING
From a teen in the seventies
I discovered a man
With a fine voice
And I became a fan
They called him the king
Of a rock and roll age
As told by the media
Splashed on a front page
Elvis Presley was a legend
So the papers say
His songs and his movies
Known to this day
I followed his life
From Tupelo to Graceland
I saw almost his entire home
And part of his land
I went to sun records
Followed his musical career
The foundation of his life
And felt him near
Graceland was wonderful
A fine place to see
But the best of the rooms
Was the jungle room for me
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