I was sitting there watching TV Wendy came and sat on my knee She put her finger in my ear But I pulled it out so I could hear What the mewsman on the television said He said the king of rock' n roll was dead And in the spooky television light She said, "Don't ever forget this night" I was fucking Wendy under the stars, the night that Elvis died As we walked across the dew wet field I never ever thought she would yield To my young body's aching desire For an older woman's well banked fire By the left hand I was led To the place that we would make our bed And embracing in the blue moonlight She said, "Don't ever forget this night" I was fucking Wendy under the stars, the night that Elvis died She was 31 I was 17 I found out then what passion could mean I thought I loved her but I didn't know how I don't love her when I see her now With the tape deck turned up loud She made a young man feel strong and proud And in the coolnes of the morning light She said, "Don't ever forget this night" I was fucking Wendy under the stars, the night that Elvis diedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
