They've already announced on the radio.

Come on, let's go.

He's a young singer from Memphis Tennessee.

Give him a warm hayride.

Welcome to Mr Elvis Presley.

Get a haircut buttercup.

In that moment I watched that skinny boy transform into a superhero helping cadillac know that the wiggle them girls won't see you.

Wiggle move, man.

What were you thinking?

Jimmy?

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Lord, don't let them hurt my baby hurt him.

Looks like they want to now.

I don't know nothing about music, but I could see in that girl's eyes he was a taste of forbidden fruit.

She could have eaten him alive.

He was my destiny.