Nobody worked harder than The King at being the best. In concert, he could grab the guitar, or just the mike, and the music flowed.
I bet you could have written words to accompany his farts. That's how great The King was.
Nobody worked harder than The King at being the best. In concert, he could grab the guitar, or just the mike, and the music flowed.
I bet you could have written words to accompany his farts. That's how great The King was.
Winning breeds confidence. Losing breeds reality.
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