Could you see the aisles of women?
Could you see them screamin' and weepin'?
Could you see the storm risin'?
Could you see the guy who was drivin'?
Could you climb higher and higher?
Could you climb right over the top?
Why does a multi-millionaire
Fill up his home with priceless junk?
The wind is whistlin'
The wind is whistlin'
Through the house
Elvis, are you out there somewhere
Lookin' like a happy man?
In the snow with rosebud
And king of the mountain
Another Hollywood waitress
Is tellin' us she's havin' your baby
And there's a rumor that you're on ice
And you will rise again someday
And that there's a photograph
Where you're dancin' on your grave
The wind is whistlin'
The wind is whistlin'
Through the house
The wind is whistlin'
The wind is whistlin'
Through the house
Elvis, are you out there somewhere
Lookin' like a happy man?
In the snow with rosebud
And king of the mountain
Elvis, are you out there somewhere
Lookin' like a happy man?
In the snow with rosebud
And king of the mountain
The wind it blows
The wind it blows
The door closed
(The wind it blows)
(The wind it blows)
The wind is whistlin'
The wind is whistlin'
Through the house
(The wind it blows)
(The wind blows away)