Chorus
She never gets sick of Elvis
but she sure gets sick of me
she says she gets lonesome at night
that's something I can't see
She says: "He's in my CD rack,
no, of course, he's not dead,
he's in my speakers singing,
performing in my head."
1
I met her in the 50s
when Elvis changed the world
I was her only boy
and she was my only girl
We danced a lot to Hound Dog
and our love was tender too
but now she taunts my wooden heart
and there's not much I can do
Chorus
She never gets sick of Elvis
but she sure gets sick of me
she says she gets lonesome at night
that's something I can't see
She says: "He's in my CD rack,
no, of course, he's not dead,
he's in my speakers singing,
performing in my head."
2
Our walls are full of pictures
of Elvis through the years
she loves to sing the songs
while I like drinking beers
Elvis when I wake up
sunrise to sundown
he's her king of rock and roll
and I'm her jester clown
Chorus
She never gets sick of Elvis
but she sure gets sick of me
she says she gets lonesome at night
that's something I can't see
She says: "He's in my CD rack,
no, of course, he's not dead,
he's in my speakers singing,
performing in my head."
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