Another Elvis will not come along. He got wasted, but it's alright.
This imitation Elvis may not be the king, but baby I'm the next best thing.
Damien Hirst is the Elvis of the English art world, its ayatollah, deliverer, and big-thinking entrepreneurial potty-mouthed prophet and front man. Hirst synthesizes punk, Pop Art, Jeff Koons, Marcel Duchamp, Francis Bacon, and Catholicism.
I hear them playing Elvis, they on they way to Graceland. But they don't scare me, I'm in the trunk.
When I was a kid, I used to look in the mirror and pretend I was Elvis.
I love his music because he was my generation. But then again, Elvis is everyone's generation, and he always will be.
Aloha Earth, this is Elvis calling. You'll find me in the big house now.
Elvis was, at least the times I was around him, Elvis was a practical joker. He was always, had some little mischievous something going.
Elvis is dead and I don't feel so good for myself.
When Elvis was there, they were stopping everything. Elvis had the moment for real. While I'm here, its not all about 50 Cent, but it was all about Elvis.
Eat turkey all night long, 50 million Elvis fans can't be wrong.
Elvis has left the building to climb up that heavenly stair. So what if he looks like a wart-hog in heat?
Velvet Elvis never puts on weight.
Elvis transcends his talent to the point of dispensing with it altogether.
Colonel Parker asked Henry and me to come to Elvis' suite and have breakfast. There were at least five policemen stationed up there. He was talking on the telephone.
Elvis up in Michigan and maybe out in Mars.
All we had ever heard about record company people is that they were vampires and criminals. . . and they killed Elvis Presley.
My chances of being PM are about as good as the chances of finding Elvis on Mars, or my being reincarnated as an olive.
I think everybody in my generation, we wanted to be Elvis.
No one will ever touch Elvis