Memphis - Graham Candy

I will tell, tell them both

Memphis came and it broke my home

Breaking free, momma’s new found speed

Tied up bird, silly string

Plucked my feathers and they clipped my wings

If that’s all right with momma that’s alright with me

Silly man break free

We could all be dead

I’m winning all the bread man

Black stones on the bed

Hanging on the strings man

I’m cutting off the thread

Blah blah blah, Graceland’s gone

There’s no jungle room in our new home

Strangers coming out to greet the newly ringed

All sup, all is done, I’m never gonna know what’s going on

If that’s all right with momma you can be the king

Oh silly man break free

We could all be dead

I’m winning all the bread man

Black stones on the bed

If that’s all right with momma

I’m sure it can’t be bad

Silly man break free

We could all be dead

Hanging on the strings man

I’m cutting off the thread