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