Shaking Hands With Elvis

I'm mad at the man in the sky I'm not sure he exists Been writing you letters for your infinite road trip Did you make it past the gates? Did you see the jungle room? I hope it was worth the wait and you made it 'round the moon It's way too hard Knowing you're so far You may not be in Memphis But you're shaking hands with Elvis Living at his theme park Where it's always Spring I'm gonna be selfish Say you're with the man in velvet No, he may not be God But he's sure as hell the king And his rhinestone angels sing Playing your piano Singing all that rock 'n' roll I hope you know you can visit when the birds-eye view gets old Some things in life are too hard to understand I'm just trying to cope the right way, well, the best way that I can It's so unfair I'd meet you anywhere You may not be in Memphis But you're shaking hands with Elvis Living at his theme park Where it's always Spring I'm gonna be selfish Say you're with the man in velvet No, he may not be God But he's sure as hell the king And his rhinestone angels sing I know one day One day I'll join the band But I don't know how or when They say you're in a better place I know, I know, but damn I miss my friend You may not be in Memphis But you're shaking hands with Elvis Living at his theme park Where it's always Spring I'm gonna be selfish Say your with the man in velvet No, he may not be God But he's sure as hell the king And his rhinestone angels sing