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Graceland

 

Graceland


The Mississippi Delta
Was shining like a national guitar
I am following the river down the highway
Through the cradle of the civil war

I'm going to Graceland
Memphis, Tennessee, I'm going to Graceland

She comes back to tell me she's gone
As if I didn't know that
As if I didn't know my own bed
As if I'd never noticed
The way she brushes her hair from her forehead

She said losing love is like a window in your heart
Everybody sees you're blown apart
Everybody feels the wind blow

I'm going to Graceland
Memphis, Tennessee, I'm going to Graceland

And there's a girl in New York City
Who calls herself the human trampoline
And sometimes when I'm falling, flying
Or tumbling in turmoil I say
"Woah, so this is what she means"
She means we're bouncing into Graceland

I see losing love is like a window in your heart
Well, everybody sees you're blown apart
Everybody feels the wind blow

I'm going to Graceland
Memphis, Tennessee, I'm going to Graceland

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