I Gonna Tell You a StoryIt Happened Long AgoAbout a Redneck BoyDown From TupeloI Got the Slick Black HairI Played a Rock GuitarI Liked to Shake My Hips, ManThen I Went Too FarHe Ate His Weight in Country HamKilled On Pills and Woke in DisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandI Had a Lot of GirlsI Had a Lot of GunsWhen They Found Me DeadThe Whole World Was StunnedWent to the Pearly GatesSaid, "I'm the Hippest Thing"And Peter Said "Well Son,We Already Got Ourselves a King"He Lived On Southern Deep-fried SpamKilled On Pills and Woke in DisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandHe Finished His Short LifeSweaty and Bloated and StonedHe Ruled His Domain and He Died On the ThroneNo "Yes-men", no Colonel, He Went......all Alone...Hey, Man, That Looks Like Me Down There On the FloorI Heard the Devil CryReal Loud and Clear"You Were the Big Man, ThereYou're Just a Sideman HereWell, I Know Your FaceAnd I've Heard Your NameLooks Like Heaven's LossIs Gonna Be My Gain"(I've Got Plans For You, Man)He Ate His Weight in Country HamKilled On Pills and Woke in DisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandDisgracelandWell, I Woke Up, Right HereIn DisgracelandThank You...Thank You Very Much...

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