Intro   F   G   C   Am   F   G   C   Am 
 

(verse 1) 
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Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane, 
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Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues, 
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In the middle of the pouring rain, 
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W.C. Handy,   won't you look down over me, 
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Yeah, I got a first class ticket, 
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But I'm as blue as a boy can be, 
 

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Then I'm walking in Memphis,  
Am                    F        G        Am 
I was walking with my feet ten feet off Beale, 
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Walking in Memphis, 
Am              F         G      F   C   F   C 
But do I really feel the way I feel,  
 
(verse 2) 
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Saw the ghost of Elvis,  on  Union avenue, 
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Followed him up to the gates of Graceland, 
        F           G          C       Am 
Then I watched him walk right through, 
      F             G       C       Am 
Now, security they did not see him , 
           F         G        C    Am 
They just hovered around his tomb, 
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But there's a pretty little thing waiting for the King, 
F    (no chord)      C 
Down in the jungle room , 


                      F      G   C 
Then I'm walking in Memphis,  
Am                    F        G        Am 
I was walking with my feet ten feet off Beale, 
Am            F    G   C 
Walking in Memphis, 
Am              F         G      F   C   F   C 
But do I really feel the way I feel,  
 
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They've got catfish on the table, 
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They've got gospel in the air, 
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And Reverend Green, be glad to see you, 
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When you haven't got a prayer, 
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You got a prayer in Memphis, 
 
(verse 3) 
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Now, Muriel plays the piano,    every Friday at the Hollywood, 
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And they brought me down to see her, 
         F        G     C    Am 
And they asked me if I would, 
F    G      C     Am 
Do a little number, 
        F        G      C    Am 
And I sang with all my might, 
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She said Tell me, are you a Christian 
   Am      F    (no chord)   C 
And I said Ma'am , I am tonight, 


                      F      G   C 
Then I'm walking in Memphis,  
Am                    F        G        Am 
I was walking with my feet ten feet off Beale, 
Am            F    G   C 
Walking in Memphis, 
Am              F         C  G  C  
But do I really feel the way I feel,  
                      F   G   C 
Oh I'm walking in Memphis,  
Am               F        G        Am 
Walking with my feet ten feet off Beale, 
Am              F    G   C 
Oh walking in Memphis, 
Am              F         G     C  
But do I really feel the way I feel, 
                 F   G   C 
Walking in Memphis, 
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