Memphis Songtext / Lyric

I will tell, tell them both, Memphis came and it broke my home

Breaking free, momma's new found speed

Tied up bird, silly string, plucked my feathers and they clipped my wings

If that's all right with momma that's alright with me



Silly man break free, we could all be dead

I'm winning all the bread man

Black stones on the bed

Hanging on the strings man, I'm cutting off the thread






Blah blah blah, Graceland's gone, there's no jungle room in our new home

Strangers coming out to greet the newly ringed

All sup, all is done, I'm never gonna know what's going on

If that's all right with momma you can be the king



Oh silly man break free, we could all be dead

I'm winning all the bread man

Black stones on the bed

If that's all right with momma I'm sure it can't be bad



Silly man break free

We could all be dead



Hanging on the strings man I'm cutting off the thread