She Drew Out All Her Money From The Southern Trust
And Put Her Little Boy On A Greyhound Bus
Leaving Memphis With A Guitar In His Hand
On A One-way Ticket To The Promised Land
Hey Little Girl With The Red Dress On
There's Party Tonight Down In Memphis Down
I'll Be Going Down There If You Need A Ride
The Man On The Radio Says Elvis Presley's Died

We Drove Down Into Memphis, The Sky Was Hard And Black
Up Over The Ridge Came A White Cadillac
They'd Drawn Out All His Money And They Laid Him In The Back
A Woman Cried From The Roadside "Ah He's Gone, He's Gone"
They Found Him Slumped Up Against The Drain
With A Whole Lot Of Trouble Running Through His Veins
Bye-bye Johnny
Johnny Bye-bye
You Didn't Have To Die