She's A Good Girl, Crazy About Elvis,

I Can't Crawl Any Further. You Never Crawled For Me.

You Belong Somewhere You Feel Free.

Way Up In The Nosebleeds We Watched Him On The Screen, They'd Hung Between The Billboards So Cheaper Seats Could See.

Time To Move On, Time To Get Going. What Lies Ahead I Have No Way Of Knowing. But Under My Feet, Baby, Grass Is Growing.

I Love History, Doesn't Matter What Era, I'm Fascinated.