Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane   Touched down in the land of the delta blues   In the middle of the pouring rain   W.C. Handy, won't you look down over me?   'Cause I got a first class ticket and I'm as blue as a boy can be      I'm walking in Memphis   I was walking with my feet ten feet off of beale   Walking in Memphis   But do I really feel the way I feel?      Saw the ghost of Elvis down on Union Avenue   Followed him up to the gates of Graceland   Then I watched him walk right through   Now security they did not see him   They just hovered 'round his tomb   But there's a pretty little thing waiting for the king   Down in the jungle room      Walking in Memphis   Walking with my feet ten feet off of beale   Walking in Memphis   But do I really feel the way I feel?      They've got catfish on the table   They've got gospel in the air   And reverend green, be glad to see you   When you haven't got a prayer   You've got a prayer in Memphis      Now Muriel plays piano every Friday at the Hollywood   And they brought me down to see her and they asked me if I would   Do a little number and I sang with all my might   She said, "Tell me are you a Christian child?"   And I said, "Ma'am I am tonight"      Walking in Memphis   Walking with my feet ten feet off of beale   Walking in Memphis   Do I really feel the way I feel?      Walking in Memphis   Walking with my feet ten feet off of beale   Walking in Memphis   Do I really feel the way I feel?   Oh, walking in Memphis