“Well, since my baby left me,
I found a new place to dwell.
It’s down at the end of lonely street
At heartbreak hotel.
You make me so lonely baby,
I get so lonely,
I get so lonely I could die.”
says the radio, Presleys silky tones rollin right on through her black-as-night hair. She never really had gotten into the new age stuff, always kept with
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