Remembering Elvis' birthday

A day of memories, laughter and tears
A man never forgotten through all the years
A grin, a wink and that come hither look
The twitch of a leg and that's all it took
We fell for his music, his looks and his style
And followed his tours over many a mile.
There is no end, there can be no good-bye
For when I look back, I see those blue eyes.
So today I'll celebrate and toast his name
When he came one the scene music was never the same.
The memories are sweet and never will die
There is no end, there can be no good-bye.