Memphis In June

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Memphis in June

A shady veranda under a Sunday blue sky

Memphis in June

And cousin Amanda is making a blueberry pieI can hear the clock inside a-ticking and a-tocking

Everything is peacefully dandy

I can see ole granny cross the street still a-rocking

Watching the neighbors go by, ohMemphis in June with sweet oleander

Blowing perfume in the air

Up jumps the moon to make it that much grander

It's paradise, brother, take my advice

Nothing's half as nice as Memphis in June