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Elvis Is Everywhere Lyrics
When I look out into your eyes out there,
When I look out into your faces,
You know what I see?
I see a little bit of Elvis
In each and every one of you out there.
Lemme tell ya...
Weeeeeeeeeellllllll...
Elvis is everywhere
Elvis is everything
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
Elvis is everywhere, man!
He's in everything.
He's in everybody...
Elvis is in your jeans.
He's in your cheesburgers
Elvis is in Nutty Buddies!
Elvis is in your mom!
He's in everybody.
He's in the young, the old,
the fat, the skinny,
the white, the black
the brown and the blue
people got Elvis in 'em too
Elvis is in everybody out there.
Everybody's got Elvis in them!
Everybody except one person that is...
Yeah, one person!
The evil opposite of Elvis.
The Anti-Elvis
Anti-Elvis got no Elvis in 'em,
lemme tell ya.
Michael J. Fox has no Elvis in him.
And Elvis is in Joan Rivers
but he's trying to get out, man!
He's trying to get out!
Listen up Joanie Baby!
Elvis is everywhere
Elvis is everything
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
Man, there's a lot of unexplained phenomenon
out there in the world.
Lot of things people say
What the heck's going on?
Let me tell ya!
Who built the pyramids?
ELVIS!
Who built Stonehenge?
ELVIS!
Yeah, man you see guys
walking down the street
pushing shopping carts
and you think they're talking to allah,
they're talking to themself.
Man, no they're talking to ELVIS!
ELVIS! ELVIS!
You know whats going on in that Bermuda Triangle?
Down in the Bermuda Traingle
Elvis needs boats.
Elvis needs boats.
Elvis Elvis Elvis
Elvis Elvis Elvis
Elvis needs boats.
Aahh! The Sailing Elvis!
Captain Elvis!
Commodore Elvis it is.
Yeah man, you know people from outer space,
people from outer space they come up to me.
They don't look like like Doctor Spock.
They don't look like Klingons,
all that Star Trek jive.
They look like Elvis.
ELVIS!
Everybody in outer space looks like Elvis.
Cause Elvis is a perfect being.
We are all moving in perfect peace and harmony towards Elvisness
Soon all will become Elvis.
Everything everywhere will be Elvis.
Why do you think they call it evolution anyway?
It's really Elvislution!
Elvislution!
Elvis is everywhere
Elvis is everything
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
That's right ladies and gentlemen,
The time has come!
Time has come to talk
To that little bit of Elvis inside of you.
Talk to it!
Call it up!
Say "Elvis, heal me!"
"Save me, Elvis!"
"Make me be born again
in the perfect Elvis light"
That's right!
You've got that Elvis inside of ya
and he's talkin to ya
He says he wants you to sing!
Everybody's got to sing like the king!
Like the king
Get that leg going now
Get your lip too.
Not no fool Billy Idol lip either
Everybody!
Yeah, we're rockin now!
Elvis is with us.
He's with us and he's speaking to us.
He says "Peoples!"
"Peoples!"
"Everybody!"
"Everybody got to sing!"
Elvis is everywhere
Elvis is everything
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
Elvis is everywhere
Elvis is everything
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
Elvis!
Woohoo! Three cheers for cow punk!
This song rocks so much! My friends look at me funny when I say that Elvis needs boats, but that's just they're so uncultured. How can you not know who Mojo Nixon is?
Weird. I always say Elvis needs boats too lol
Fond memory: Went to Arlington TX to see one of the great South Indian veena players. After that show, I jumped in my Dodge Colt to speed down highway to Deep Ellum, Dallas, to see Mojo.
I forget the name of the venue, but it was a converted industrial barn-like structure; actually made of wood! Mojo and Skid were toiling away, sounding great. I wanted a better vantage point, so I walked up a kinda teetery wooden staircase to a loft overlooking the stage. It was a great view, but I realized that the loft was old and dilapidated, and I saw in my mind's eye the next day's headline: 11 Killed 14 Injured in Deep Ellum Platform Collapse.
I went back downstairs. The dancing was a bit wild for my tastes, so I moved toward one of the walls. I'm a tall guy, so I could still see pretty well.
Then, in my peripheral vision, I saw a horde stampeding toward me on the left. I quickly backed up against the wall and turned my head to the left to watch them troop past. I suddenly noticed something protruding from the wall, inches from my head; I focused on it: A huge, rusty, old nail. If I'd been 6 inches to the left when I backed up, I might have impaled my goddamned skull.
Yeah... <sigh> Them was crazy daze.
Oh, right; the song!
Not much to say: It's the ascension and canonization of Elvis. It's all pretty much right there, in front of you.
I wonder if Elvis has got out of Joannie Rivers yet. I hope so, poor guy.
swear to god I saw Elvis yesterday
Elvis wants us to sing.