Well, it's the same rhythm
That's played in Memphis
The face shows
Pardon my life, pardon my song
I hope you're not nervous,
Why can't you do something right?
Your name is all over
Hey you
You say you wanna change the world
It's alright
With me,
Bring your pipes and bring your swords
I'll meet you in
First you say you want me
Flirt around and haunt me
Hold
You're invited to join the procession
There is someone I'd like
Trouble comes in shapes and sizes
Some of them are friends
Trouble