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Black velvet Elvis is dead Looks down his crown on the bed As he's lead to the edge of town September pardon the son The hardest part is the one That you hold in your hands dear This is the perfect day to blow myself away This is the perfect time This is the perfect way and everyone will say Hey it's a perfect day Sunday kings out for a drive I'm taking leaves from the fire As the gold in his eyes screams Forecast is lookout below Slow dances crashes And God only knows where he goes to This is the perfect day Hey it's a perfect day |
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