Nothing Like a Song

I was on the road to Memphis
With a hundred miles to go
Hypnotized by spinnin’ tires
I turned on the radio
Station after station
And nothing but bad news
‘till the King chimed in
singin’ Blue Suede Shoes

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There’s nothing like a song
That cuts right to your soul
There’s nothing like a song
To fill an empty hole
In a broken heart
or make you start
to dance or sing along
There’s nothing
Nothing like a song

She was small town pretty
And the flower of the ball
n’ I just had to dance
With the girl who had it all
Closer and closer
Beneath those dimming lights
I couldn’t help but sing
You look wonderful tonght

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Nothing like a song

It was no happy Sunday
Saying goodbye to a friend
When the congregation
All together bowed their heads
In the solemn silence
Of that sacred holy place
A hundred voices
All joined in amazing grace

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