George Baily

I've got it bad
I feel so sad
Nothing to prove
Nothing to do anymore
I gotta family
2 boys and a daughter
they need a father
Just not me
I've been called many things
A descent man much less a king
But none of that matters anymore
I built you a home
I shared my room
Took you dancing
And lassoed the moon
But none of that matters anymore
Send me an angel

And George Baily can't save me no more