The Pelvis Poem by Robert Edgar Burns

The Pelvis

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(Over 30 Elvis Presley recorded titles here)

Blue eyes crying in the rain,
Baby I’m all shook up.
Under the blue moon of kentucky,
A blue Christmas blowing in the rain.

My blue suede shoes are ruined now,
With stains from blueberry hill.
I need to dry them in cotton fields’
In Cotton Candy Land!

I cross my heart and hope to die,
I won’t eat Crawfish today.
You’ll find me crying in the chapel
With my dear friend Danny boy.

I may go to the clambake,
In the Blue Hawaii style.
I’ll sing the cattle call and yodel,
I hope you can stay for a while.

I can’t help falling in love,
But you’re the devil in disguise.
Don’t ask me why and don’t be cruel,
Little sister don’t you tell me lies.

It’s been a long lonely highway,
Love me tender, love me tonight.
Then there will be peace in the valley,
As you become my morning light.

I’ll never say return to sender.
I won’t say release me now.
Some say I have spring fever,
And I’m girl crazy, tell me how?

Let me be your teddy bear,
And do the Tennessee waltz.
That’s all right mama,
If I am pepper then she is salt.

As long as we’re here dancing,
Viva Las Vegas is where I am,
May I make this suggestion,
Baby let’s do the clam.

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