Introduction

Elvis Presley, the undisputed King of Rock ā€˜nā€™ Roll, left an indelible mark on the music industry with his charismatic voice and electrifying performances. One of his iconic songs, ā€œKing Creole,ā€ stands out as a testament to his enduring influence. In this article, we delve into the roots of this classic, exploring its origins and the fascinating details surrounding its creation.

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Elvis Presley and the Making of ā€œKing Creoleā€

Elvis Presley recorded ā€œKing Creoleā€ for the soundtrack of the 1958 film of the same name, solidifying his status as a multi-talented entertainer. The song captures the essence of New Orleans, blending rockabilly, blues, and a touch of jazz to create a musical masterpiece. Did you know that ā€œKing Creoleā€ was one of the last songs Elvis recorded before his military service?
Elvisā€™s portrayal of Danny Fisher in the movie showcased his acting prowess alongside his musical talents, making ā€œKing Creoleā€ a pivotal moment in his career. The songā€™s lyrics and melody reflect the filmā€™s storyline, creating a synergy that enhances the overall cinematic experience.

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Lyrics: King Creole

Thereā€™s a man in New Orleans
Who plays rock and roll
Heā€™s a guitar man
With a great big soul
He lays down a beat
Like a ton of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Jumpinā€™ like a catfish on a pole
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Hip shaking King Creole
When the king starts to do it
Itā€™s as good as done
He holds his guitar
Like a Tommy gun
He starts to growl
From way down his throat
He bends a string
And ā€œthatā€™s all she wroteā€
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Jumpinā€™ like a catfish on a pole
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Hip shaking King Creole
Well, he sings a song about a crawdad hole
He sings a song about a jelly roll
He sings a song about pork and greens
He sings some blues about New Orleans
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Jumpinā€™ like a catfish on a pole
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Hip shaking King Creole
Well, he plays something evil
Then he plays something sweet
No matter what he plays
You got to get up on your feet
When he gets the rockinā€™ fever
Baby, heaven sakes
He donā€™t stop playinā€™
ā€˜Till his guitar breaks
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Jumpinā€™ like a catfish on a pole
You know heā€™s gone, gone, gone
Hip shaking King Creole

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