作曲 : Jeff Alexander [Spoken] KEPI: Now hold it, fellas! That don't move me! Let's get real gone! Whoo! Well, we took off like a Sabrejet for Graceland one night Gonna raise the King, it'd be a hell of a fight To reincarnate and reanimate his mortal remains What good is a king if he ain't got no brains? As long as he can sing that song "Suspicious Minds" Or the "Milkcow Blues Boogie," that would be just fine Well, we took off like a Sabrejet for Tennessee Pulled up to Graceland, pulled out my skeleton key Gotta find out where he's buried, gonna dig him up Throw his remains on the back of the truck Perform some kind of voodoo type of ritual thing And sit back and laugh while we watch him sing Something like [Bass line from "Hound Dog"] Well, his bones came to life, and they moved pretty well But the rest of him was scattered 'tween Heaven and Hell Then he fell to the ground in a pile of white dust Kind of pointing the direction of Las Vegas There was a smell in the air like leather and sweat And we took off for Nevada like a Sabrejet Whoo!编辑于2023/10/01更新