As a timepiece is under the auctioneers hammer He repeats the words, going, going, gone, in his usual daily grammer For we as people are not set in stone The dinosaurs ruled but now all that is left is bone If your drink is half empty or always half full No matter what, no one can escape our final curtain call And all those pills you take can only delay our inevitable ending Go make those last apologies, to a life beyond now mending But to end on a high, some of us really did live in our prime Now to watch that clock tick down, we had a pretty good time So if you think you've been low and often down trodden, fear not You will always be a legend my son, and yes, Gone, But never forgotten