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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] E A G E [Verse]
EHappy birthday, Elvis A G E You're not really dead A G E It's a lie, it's just a crockA G E
Something some people said
I heard a Acassette of you speaking D C A On a telephone From a Bbunker beneath Graceland The Aking sits on his Ethrone A G E
EHappy birthday, Elvis A G E Fifty-eight years old today A G E It isn't true, you didn't die A G E
No matter what they say
The Acolonel just decided D C A You should drop out of sight BAfter the Bicentennial The Atiming was just Eright A G E
[Chorus]
AHappy birthday, Elvis You're alive in '93 They Etook away the body
But who the hell was he?
AWho was that tall fat man They buried in your place? Just Banother imitator
Plastic surgeons did his face [Verse]
EHappy birthday, Elvis A G E You still love to ballA G E Somebody said she spotted youA G E
In a Memphis mall
ACheck out the checkout countersD C A Read what the tabloids say BAliens abducted you But Asomehow you got Eaway
EHappy birthday, Elvis A G E I for one will not shed tearsA G E You'll be back for the millenniumA G E
That's in seven measly years
And Aif you're blue and lonely D C A Pick up that telephone Down in that Bbunker beneath Graceland The Aking sits on his Ethrone In a Bbunker beneath Graceland The Aking sits on his Ethrone A G E