Elvis Presley Blues Chords by Tom Jones

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_ _ _ _ I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day that he died, day that he died.
_ I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day that he died, day that he died.
_ Just a country boy that combed his hair, [F] he put on his shirt, his bundle made, [C] and he
went on the air, [Am] and he shook it like a chorus [C] girl.
_ Yeah, [G] he shook it like a Harlem [C] queen.
_ _ [Am] He shook it like a midnight [C] rambler, baby, [F] like you never seen, you [C] never seen. _ _ _ _
I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day that he died, _ day that he died.
I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day that he died, the day that he died.
_ How he took it all, all the black and white.
_ [F] Grabbed his wand in the other [C] hand, and he held on tight, [Am] and he shook it like a [C] hurricane. _
_ Yeah, he [G] shook it about to make [C] it rain.
_ [Am] He shook it like a [C] holy roller, baby, [F] with his soul at stake, his [C] soul at stake.
_ _ _ _ I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day that he died, day that he died.
Yeah, I was thinking that night about Elvis, the day that he died, day that he died. _
He was all alone in a long decline, _ [F] thinking how happy John Henry was when he [C] fell down and died.
[Am] Well, he shook it and he rang like [C] silver. _
He [G] shook it and he shined like [C] gold. _
[Am] He shook it and he beat that [C] steam drill, baby.
[F] Well, bless my soul, bless [C] my soul.
_ [Am] He shook it and he beat [C] that steam drill, baby.
[F] Well, bless my soul.
Oh, I was wrong with me.
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