Album: Neopolitan (1991)
I was sitting there watching TV
Wendy came & sat on my knee
She put a finger in my ear
But I pulled it out so I could hear
What the newsman on the television said
He said the king of rock & roll was dead
And in the spooky television light
He said don´t ever forget this night
I was f*cking Wendy under the stars
The night that Elvis died
I was f*cking Wendy under the stars
The night that Elvis died
As we walked across the dew-wet field
I never ever thought that she´d heal
To my young body´s aching desire
For an older woman´s well-made fire
By the left hand I was led
To the place that we´d make our bed
And then embracing in the blue moonlight
she said don´t ever forget this night
I was f*cking Wendy under the stars
The night that Elvis died
I was f*cking Wendy under the stars
The night that Elvis died
Yea yea
She was 31 I was 17
I found out then what passion could mean
I thought I loved her but I did not know how
I do not love her when I see her now
With the tape deck turned up loud
She made a young man feel strong & proud
And in the coolness of the morning light
She said don´t ever forget this night
I was f*cking Wendy under the stars
The night that Elvis died
Yea yea
I was f*cking Wendy under the stars
The night that Elvis died
The night that Elvis died
The night that Elvis.....died
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