The George and Dragon Songtext
von Herman’s Hermits

We met at the Inn called The George and Dragon
Lest you forget my dear
We drank a toast at the George and Dragon
With the dragon breathing fire in me beer

Yea, very I did thee beseach thee
To tarry with me ah, but there
You said a knight of the old round table
Could be shot of nothing but a square


Could a square be there to the rescue
Drive yon have away
Was it fate or love now I ask you
Only you can say

Sadly I stand with me heart heavy laden
Oh what a knight in shining armor, I
To win the hand of this fair young maiden
I would gladly lay me down and die

Sadly I stand with me heart heavy laden
Oh what a knight in shining armor, I
To win the hand of this fair young maiden
I would gladly lay me down and die