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'n'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
I was fucking Wendy under the stars,
the night that Elvis died


As we walked across the dew wet field
I never ever thought she would yield
to my you body's aching desire
For and 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
I was fucking Wendy under the stars,
the night that Elvis died


She was 31 I was 17
I found out then what passion could mean
I thought I loved her but I didn't know how
I don't lover 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
I was fucking Wendy under the stars,
the night that Elvis died
The night that Elvis died...the night that Elvis died...