Elvis Presley’s Medley is a powerful collection of songs that showcases his versatility as an artist. Known for his ability to seamlessly blend different genres, Elvis’s medleys often feature a mix of rock, gospel, blues, and country influences, highlighting his unique musical style. These medleys were a staple of his live performances, where he would weave together some of his greatest hits or incorporate lesser-known tracks, creating an engaging and dynamic experience for his audiences.

Elvis’s medleys often featured rapid transitions between songs, allowing his vocal talent and charisma to shine as he shifted between genres with ease. His ability to transition from one song to another, keeping the energy high and the audience captivated, is one of the defining qualities of his performances.

Whether performing in concert or in the studio, Elvis’s medleys remain a testament to his artistry and his ability to connect with listeners through a wide range of musical styles. These performances continue to be celebrated by fans around the world for their emotional depth, energy, and the sheer breadth of Elvis’s musical genius.

Lyrics

Since my baby left me,

Found a new place to dwell.

It was down at the Lonely Street,

At Heartbreak Hotel.

I get so lonely, baby, I get so lonely,

I get so lonely, I can die.

When I walk through that door, baby, be polite.

You’re going to make me sore

If you don’t treat me right.

Don’t you ever kiss me once,

Kiss me twice,

Treat me nice.

Well, it’s a one for the money,

Two for the show,

Three to get ready

Now, go, go, go!

Now, don’t you step on my blue suede shoes.

Well, you can do anything

But lay offa my blue suede shoes.

Well, that’s all right now, mamma,

That’s all right with you.

That’s all right now, Mamma, just any way you do.

Well, that’s all right, baby, that’s all right.

That’s all right, now, mamma, any way you do.

Well, Deep down in Louisiana close to New Orleans,

Way back in the woods among the evergreens.

You see the that log cabin made of earth and wood,

Lives a country boy named Johnny B. Goode.

He never learned to read or write so well,

But he can play the guitar just like a rein of Hell!

Go, go!

Go, Johnny, go go go!

Go, Johnny, go go go go…

Go Johnny go go go…

Go, Johnny Go go go… Johnny B. Goode.

Well bless my soul what’s wrong with me?

I’m b*tchin’ like a man on a fuzzy tree…

My friends say I’m acting queer as a bug,

I’m in love… uh! I’m all shook up!

Uh-uh… uhhh… yeah, yeah, yeah!

Uh-uh… uhhh… yeah, yeah yeah!

You ain’t nothin but a hound dog,

Cryin’ all the time!

You ain’t nothin but a hound dog,

Cryin’ all the time…

You ain’t never caught a rabbit

And you ain’t no friend of mine.

Since my baby left me,

Found a new place to dwell.

It was down at the Lonely Street,

At Heartbreak Hotel.

I get so lonely, baby, I get so lonely,

I get so lonely, I can die.

Yeah!