[ENSEMBLE]
Jump, jump, jumpity, jump
Jump, jump, jumpity, jump
Jump, jump, jumpity, jump
Jump, jump, jumpity, jump

[ROY]
When the King passed on in '77
I was only eight years old
But I knew like a flash, like a bolt of lightning
That his story must be told
So I traded my dog for an old guitar
And I taught myself how to sing
And from that day to this I have lived my life
In the service of the King

[ENSEMBLE]
Jump, jump, jumpity, jump
Jump, jump, jumpity, jump

[ROY]
I curled my lip, I learned to shake my hip
I bought a Nudie suit all in white
But I felt in my gut, in my bones, in my heart
That something just wasn't right
So I got on my knees
I said "Elvis, please"
You gotta tell me what to do
And a light shone down and heavenly voice said
"Roy I'm talking to you"
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