BLOOMBERG Charlie Rose January 5, 2016
Longlost suitcase. I was thinking that night about elvis the day that he died i was thinking that night about elvis as aay that he died country boy that combed his red hair he put on the shirt his mother made and he went on the air girlook it like a chorus and he shook it like a harlem queen he shook it like a midnight rambler, baby like you never seen, like you seen een, never i was thinking that night about elvis the day that he died day that he died i was thinking that night about elvis, the day that he died, day that he died how he took it all out of blackandwhite grabbed his wand in the o...