Palace Of The King

	  		



(riff) 
I was born down in Dallas, raised up in the city of the wind  
Yeah, I could spend a month of Sundays, talkin' about the places I've been  

          E7                            E7/G# 
Yeah, I played the blues in England, I visit with the queen 
     A                         C 
She really dug my style, but queen is not my thing 
     E                      B                          E 
I'm goin' back to Dallas, living in the palace of the king  

(riff) 
Hey, they wanted me in Russia, but Moscow was much too cold  
Yeah, I could have played down in Denmark, but the girls was much too old  

              E7                          E7/G# 
Yeah, let me tell you something funny, I don't know what they say  
         A                         C 
I can't find a Chitlins Pizza for any price I pay 
     E                     B 
I'm goin' back to Dallas, living in the palace of the king 


      D            A             Em 
Oh, living in the palace of the king 
           D             A                G       B7 
Yeah, I'm living in the palace, gives me service quite the same yeah  


(riff) 
I can make you smile with every note I play  
I can make you happy playin' the blues my way  
I'm goin back to Dallas, living in the palace of the king 

     D             A             Em 
Oh, living in the palace of the king  
           D             A           
Yeah, I'm living in the palace, never had service quite the same yeah  

    E7                     E7/G#         
I been around the world, I have many things, 
 A                               C 
nothing makes me satisfied, but this blues I sing 
     E                     B 
I'm goin' back to Dallas, living in the palace of the king 


repeat this and fade out: 
           A                          E 
Yeah I'm living in the palace of the king  
 A                           E 
Living in the palace of the king...