Back in ‘77, lots of bands were writing tunes about Elvis, Hitler , anything they could offend with. Every so often I have to excrete a comedy punk tune talking about Elvis, who really was Rock&Roll personified with the bullshit stripped out.

All parts included for sampling enjoyment. The chords are super-generic, and these stems could be hacked around.

This is done in the style of Ricky & The Riffs, one of the odd bands that lives in my head, and despite the name are a duo- Ricky on vocals, and Buffer on drums. They were bigger than the Beatles, bigger than the Stones, bigger than the Spice Girls, and bigger than Thomas Jones.