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Nobody Knows I'm Elvis, Nobody Knows This Is Me. After All Of My Tries, I've Got The Perfect Disguise.

His Songs Were Soon Curled On The Lips Of The World, They Had Earned Him The Highest Acclaim. And Yet His Greatest Desire Was The Simple Warmth Of Love's Fire, Cause It's Cold On The Dark Side Of Fame.

One Thing Is That I Wasn't Getting Booked That Well, And They Had Control Over Who Got The Awards, They Had Control Over Who Sold. And They Really Did Not Want Willie Or Me, Either One, To “have A Hit Record. They Wanted The Money, But They Didn't Want Us To Be The Ones.

You've Got To Care About The Music...you'd Better Not Be Doing It For The Publicity, The Fame Or The Money. And You'd Sure Better Not Be Doing It Because It's A Way To Make A Living, 'cause That Ain't Always Going To Be Easy. You Got To Believe It, Believe In The Music. You Got To Mean It.

I Could Have Killed Her When We First Met And I've Been Out Of Jail By Now.