Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
The gold bells have rung
Your final song, sung
Forever
Can't understand how
He took you now
Forever
I'll never comprehend
Why the best things always end
Grief, sorrow-I'll never miss you more
Than I do today, George
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Your songs and your smile
Your wit and your style
Forever
The "fat slob" arrived
You left us behind
Forever
A large wall of swords
You struck a chord
Forever
On with your jokes
"What matters most"
Forever
I'll never comprehend
Why the best things need to end
Grief, sorrow-I'll never miss you more
Than I do today, George
Then, tomorrow, I'll somehow miss you more
Than I do today, George
Then, tomorrow, I'll somehow miss you more
Than I do today, George
Then, tomorrow, I'll somehow miss you more
Than I do today, George
The gold bells have rung
Your final song, sung