Elvis in Paris, 1959 with what looks like Bill Wyman in drag.
Although nothing here is as musically astounding as the version of Stranger In My Own Hometown I posted last week, I thought a few of these goofy live and rehearsal x and NC-17 private moments with Elvis might provide a cheap laugh or two for some of you folks out there.
What we have here are Got My Mojo Workin' (with a nice solo from James Burton), I Wash My Hands In Muddy Water, It's Midnight, Polk Salad Annie, Promised Land, US Male, You Gave Me A Molehill (aka You Gave Me A Mountain) and perhaps the oddest of all-- Elvis' Soliloquy On Drugs. The last one there sounds like a case of 'roid rage. Will we ever understand what went through Elvis' mind?