| What I am supposed to do with this house and these cars
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| All this so called success the good Lord’s given me
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| I’d gladly give it all away right now
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| Just to see you walk through that gate
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| Up the drive and back to the simple we used to be
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| Before the money and the lawyers and the lies and the chains
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| And all this fame
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| Sometimes I feel like Elvis
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| Here I am with everything and nothing at all
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| I’ve never felt so helpless
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| I don’t know who I am now that you’re gone
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| Sometimes I feel like Elvis
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| I remember the first time I saw you, you killed me
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| I’d never wanted anything or anyone so bad
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| I took for granted that just because of who I was
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| You’d be there while I gave the rest of the world all I had
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| Well, everything got crazy, it all happened so fast
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| It was outta my hands
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| Sometimes I feel like Elvis
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| Here I am with everything and nothing at all
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| I’ve never felt so helpless
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| I don’t know who I am now that you’re gone
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m on stage
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m going crazy
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| Sometimes I feel like Elvis
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| Here I am with everything and nothing at all
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| I’ve never felt so helpless
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| I don’t know who I am now that you’re gone
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| Sometimes I feel like Elvis
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| What am I suppose to do with this house and these cars
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| I’d gladly give it all away right now
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| Just to see you
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| Sometimes I feel like Elvis |