The King Is Gone (So Are You)

Last night, I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter that looks like Elvis

I soaked the label off a Flintstone jelly bean jar

I cleared us off a place on that one little table that you left us

And pulled me up a big ol' piece of floor

I pulled the head off Elvis

Filled Fred up to his pelvis

Yabba dabba doo, the King is gone and so are you

'Round about 10, we all got to talkin' 'bout Graceland, Bedrock and such

The conversation finally turned to women

But they said they didn't get around too much

Elvis said find 'em young and Fred said old fashioned girls are fun

Yabba dabba doo, the King is gone and so are you

Later on, it finally hit me that you wouldn't be comin' home no more

'Cause this time, I know you won't forgive me

Like all of them other times before

Then I broke Elvis's nose, pourin' the last drop from his toes

Yabba dabba doo, the King is gone and so are you

Yabba dabba doo, the King is gone and so are you

Last night, I broke the seal on a Jim Beam decanter that looks like Elvis

I soaked the label off a Flintstone Jelly bean jar...