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 ten, we all got to talking '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 a-coming 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 Pouring 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