Elvis Presley. Miscellaneous. T-R-O-U-B-L-E. I play an old piano from nine till a half past one. Tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody have fun. Well, I don't miss much that ever happens on a dance hall floor.
I don't know where I'm going. But I sure know where I've been. Hanging on the promises. In songs of yesterday. And I've made up my mind. I ain't wasting no more time.