Memphis Skyline
Never thought of HadesUnder the MississippiBut still I've come to sing for himSo southern furiesPrepare to walk for my harpI have strung, and I will leave with himRelax the cogs of rhymeOver the Memphis skyTurn back the wheels of timeUnder the Memphis skylineAlways hated him for the way he lookedIn the gaslight of the morningThen came hallelujah sounding like OpheliaFor me in my room livingSo kiss me, my darling stay with me till morningTurn back and you will stayUnder the Memphis skyline