I Try To Think About Elvis

*Spoken* Oh, I'm sorry. Forgot where I was I try to think about Elvis, Memphis, Oprah in the afternoon I try to think about palm trees, fig leaves, the creature from the Black Lagoon I try to think about high heels, and good deals, anything to get me through I just can't concentrate... you're all I think about these days I try to contemplate the cosmos, what goes round and round the sky at night I try to think about champange, freight trains slowly rolling out of sight I try to focus on the headlines, street crimes, every time I think I might I just can't concentrate... you're all I think about these days My mind wanders where it will when it settles right on you I forget what I should say, I forget what I should do *Guitar Solo - * My mind wanders where it will when it settles right on you I forget what I should say, I forget what I should do *Spoken* Ah, come on, Patty. Get it together *Key Change - * I try to think about Shakespeare, leap year, the Beatles or the Rolling Stones I try to think about hair-do's, tattoos, sushi bars and saxophones I try to think about the talk shows, new clothes but I guess I should've known I just can't concentrate... you're all the think about these days you're all I think about these days