A dragon crawls out of the sea;
Fat and greedy looking for tea;
He breaths fire;
And the flames climb higher and higher.

There are scales on his skin;
Even under his chin;
He lets out an almighty growl;
And out comes something foul.

With his skin so green;
The people scream;
As he walks the earth shakes;
What havoc the dragon makes.

The princess is tied to a tree;
She screams please help me;
George is on his way;
But can he save the day?

He comes galloping up on his horse;
With such a force;
He pulls out a might sword;
His belt is where it is stored.

The battle is long;
George hopes nothing goes wrong;
The dragon is dead;
Now George needs his bed.

The crow cries;
With great surprise;
Hip hip hoorah;
St George has saved the day!