The king never needs to point to his crown.That's like the rooster taking credit for the dawn
The king never needs to point to his crown.That's like the rooster taking credit for the dawn
Elvis . . . Has left the buildingThe king never needs to point to his crown.
Elvis . . . Has left the building
He's out in left field
hung out to drypushing up daisies
greasing the skidshung out to dry
top of the line
top o' the mornin' to ye
And his second in command, Deputy Dawg.
Much to my chagrinI shot the sheriff, but I did not shoot no deputy
Much to my chagrin
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