
I'm going to Graceland,
For reasons I cannot explain
There's some part of me wants to see
Graceland,
And I may be obliged to defend
Every love every ending
Or maybe there's no obligations now,
Maybe I've a reason to believe
We all will be received
In Graceland
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
We head out tomorrow for Memphis.
Thanks Will for the snippet of undoubtedly the best concert of all time! Graceland rules.
ReplyDeleteMiss you guys - all seven of you.
Mom H.