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He was the 'King'
to one and all
So well loved
He seemed so tall
He taught me how
to rock n' roll
he even showed
the proper stroll
He taught me how
to shake my hips
for guys it was cool
to curl their lip!
This 'King of Rock'
he was my idol
hearing him sing
never made me suicidal
Though 'Elvis' is gone
truly a legend
his essence of rock
Makes him 'King'
to the end.
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