Finale lyrics

by

“Weird Al” Yankovic


It’s getting late, so, I suppose
We should be drawing to a close
Besides, my voice is sounding hoarse
And even my rhymes are getting worse
Poor Wendy’s feeling in the dumps
She’s worn her fingers down to stumps
And so, farewell, this record is through
Now, go find something else to do
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