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Text: Wynonna Judd. Sometimes I Feel Like Elvis.

What I am supposed to do with this house and these cars
All this so called success the good Lord's given me
I'd gladly give it all away right now
Just to see you walk through that gate
Up the drive and back to the simple we used to be
Before the money and the lawyers and the lies and the chains
And all this fame

Sometimes I feel like Elvis
Here I am with everything and nothing at all
I've never felt so helpless
I don't know who I am now that you're gone
Sometimes I feel like Elvis

I remember the first time I saw you, you killed me
I'd never wanted anything or anyone so bad
I took for granted that just because of who I was
You'd be there while I gave the rest of the world all I had
Well, everything got crazy, it all happened so fast
It was outta my hands

Sometimes I feel like Elvis
Here I am with everything and nothing at all
I've never felt so helpless
I don't know who I am now that you're gone

Sometimes I feel like I'm on stage
Sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy

Sometimes I feel like Elvis
Here I am with everything and nothing at all
I've never felt so helpless
I don't know who I am now that you're gone
Sometimes I feel like Elvis

What am I suppose to do with this house and these cars
I'd gladly give it all away right now
Just to see you

Sometimes I feel like Elvis

Judd, Wynonna