I was sitting there watching TV
Wendy came and sat on my knee
She put her finger in my ear
But I pulled it out so I could hear
What the newsman on the television said
He said the king of rock and roll was dead
And in the spooky television light
she said don't ever forget this night
I was fucking Wendy
Under the stars
the night that Elvis died x2
As we walked across the dewy field
I never, ever thought she would yeild
to my young body's aching desire
for an older woman's well banked fire
By the left hand I was led
to the place that we would make our bed
and embracing in the blue moonlight
she said don't ever forget this night
I was fucking Wendy
Under the stars
The night that Elvis died x2
She was thirty one I was seventeen
I found then what passion could mean
I thought I loved her but I didn't know how
I don't love her when I see her now
With the tape deck turned up loud
She made a young man feel strong and proud
And in the coolness of the morning light
she said don't ever forget this night
I was fucking Wendy
Under the stars
The night that Elvis died x2
The night that Elvis died
The night that Elvis died.