epub or mobi
I
said to Elvis, 'You must be crazy, man. Sure I got my call-up papers - never
even filled 'em in.' He let them destroy the greatest musical career in history. He was
scared to death of Tom Parker. He let a bunch of his cronies - they called them
the Memphis Mafia - run his life, or should I say ruin his life. What a jerk!
Elvis was a monkey in a cage and they were like organ-grinders and whenever he
started fussin' and threatenin' to stop, they cranked the organ, started shooting
little balls of Demerol into his veins. That's why they called him King Kong,
the world's biggest trained monkey. I loved Elvis. He was my friend, but I'm
still here and he ain't - and that makes me the king of rock 'n' roll ... You're supposed to marry and settle down, I guess,
raise a family and sit by the fireplace, chew tobacco and spit, watch T.V. and
sit there and be an idiot. But me, I'm a rock 'n' roller, I play my piano and
sing, make love to the best-looking women I can find and drink good, good
whiskey.
No comments:
Post a Comment