Terry Scott Taylor - Pretend im elvis

You're a l^Cittle long in the tooth, babe Me, I'm ^Fpuffy and under the w^Ceather But the d^Crunker I ^C/Bget, that ^Amband gets tighter, and ^D7honey, you're lookin' b^Getter So ^Chere's to dim lights in dingy bars, to the ^Falcohol haze and the smoke and the ^Cchance to ^C/Breinvent ours^Amelves Hey b^D7aby, let's ^Ggo for ^Cbroke

And ^Fpretend I'm ^CElvis for ^Gjust one ^Cnight I will ^Fcall you ^CPriscilla,^D7 if that's alr^Gight Hey don't we ^Flook sorta l^Cike em' in the ^Eneon l^Amight? Let's ^Dpretend I'm Elvis, ^Dmdarlin', for ^Gjust o^Fne ni^Cght

Now it's ^Cone a.m and we follow the band down a ^Fdead and lonely s^Ctreet Here's a ^Csong a^C/Bbout our d^Amestiny, how^D7 we were meant to ^Gmeet So d^Crink up honey and wrap me in good ^Flooks, fortune and fame I don't ^Cneed to k^C/Bnow who you ^Amreally are You don't ^D7need to k^Gnow my ^Cname

And ^Fpretend I'm ^CElvis for ^Gjust one ^Cnight I will ^Fcall you ^CPriscilla,^D7 if that's alr^Gight Hey don't we ^Flook sorta l^Cike em' in the ^Eneon l^Amight? Let's ^Dpretend I'm Elvis, ^Dmdarlin', for ^Gjust o^Fne ni^Cght

Two more ^Amdrinks and that cab outside will become a ^Climo You and ^Amme we gotta hang on tight to this fragile ^Emspell But ^Dmgirl, it ain't easy and I get queasy as ^Amhell ^Dmlookin' at a map where every road leads back to my ^Groom at the Heartbreak ^G7Hotel

We all need^C God's redemption, honey Tonight ^FGraceland is a b^Car And eve^Cn if^C/B I don't s^Aming too good, or p^D7lay the guit^Gar ^CI think I could love you tender, ^Ftreat you like a queen, We can ^Cwork a ^C/Blittle ^Ammagic If you'll i^D7magine I^G'm the ^CKing

And ^Fpretend I'm ^CElvis for ^Gjust one ^Cnight I will ^Fcall you ^CPriscilla,^D7 if that's alr^Gight Hey don't we ^Flook sorta l^Cike em' in the ^Eneon ^Amlight? Let's ^Dpretend I'm Elvis, ^Dmdarlin', for ^Gjust o^Fne ni^Cght Let's ^Dpretend I'm Elvis, ^Dmdarlin', for ^Gjust o^Fne ni^Cght