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Way down in Memphis Tennessee there’s a guy looking just like me wearing the same blue suede shoes singing the same old blues
Way down in the US of A there’s a guy doing things my way combing the same greasy hair hugging the same teddy bear
He’s a copycat trying to steal my soul but he’s too fat to rock ‘n’ roll
Way down in Memphis Tennessee there’s a guy looking just like me wearing the same blue suede shoes singing the same old blues
Way down in the US of A there’s a guy doing things my way combing the same greasy hair hugging the same teddy bear
He’s a copycat trying to steal my soul but he’s too fat to rock ‘n’ roll He’s a copycat trying to steal my soul but he’s too fat to rock ‘n’ roll
Way down in the deep deep South there’s a guy with a girly mouth eating the same banana sandwich dressed in the same kind of kitsch
Way down by the Mississippi river there’s a guy with a voice that quivers driving the same Cadillac car Chasing the same lucky star
He’s a copycat trying to steal my soul but he’s too fat to rock ‘n’ roll He’s a copycat trying to steal my soul but he’s too fat to rock ‘n’ roll
Way down in America there’s a guy rich and arrogant dating my fair Priscilla He makes me want to hire a killer
Way down in the land of the brave there’s a guy lying in his grave ‘Cause nobody duplicating my jive will never get away with that alive
He was a copycat trying to steal my soul Now he’s too dead to rock ‘n’ roll He was a copycat trying to steal my soul Now he’s too dead to rock ‘n’ roll
Copycat To rock ‘n’ roll rock ‘n’ roll rock ‘n’ roll… He’s too dead To rock ‘n’ roll rock ‘n’ roll rock ‘n’ roll… Copy-copycat copycat Copy-copycat copycat Copy-copycat copycat Copy-copycat copycat He was a copycat
