When I got outta High School I was driving a truck. I was just a poor boy from Memphis, Memphis.

I think I have something tonight that's not quite correct for evening wear. Blue suede shoes.

I sure lost my musical direction in Hollywood. My songs were the same conveyer belt mass production, just like most of my movies were.

They put me on television. And the whole thing broke loose. It was wild, I tell ya for sure.

Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill. For my darling, I love you, and I always will.

I feel so alone sometimes. The night is quiet for me. I'd love to be able to sleep. I'll probably not rest. I have no need for all this. Help me, Lord.

In my beach shack, we'll be alone. In my beach shack, I'll make you feel at home.