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Albums:

The New Swing Collection: Swing Swing Swing (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Swing, Swing, Swing (Keely Smith) · Swing Swing Swing, Vols. 1-5 (Benny Goodman) · Swing Swing Swing [High Note] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Swing, Swing, Swing (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Swing Swing Swing [Jamey Aebersold] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Swing Swing Swing (Manhattan Jazz Orchestra) · Swing, Swing, Swing (Keely Smith) · Swing, Swing, Swing (Harry Goldson) · Swing, Swing, Swing (John Williams) – and 90 other albums »


stopped by today
At Hank Williams's grave
My hero from the days of my youth
Was that him or me
That I used to be
In the times when I searched for
me baby, you make me thrill 
Oh William-William, just say you will 

Will you William will you take me by the hand 
Keep me William won't you,
stands about six foot four
And it's hard to call Hank Williams Jr Jr anymore
Just a little bit of Waylon sure goes a long way
But old Tex Ritter rode
stands about 6 foot 4
And it's hard to call Hank Williams Junior Junior anymore

Just a little bit of Waylon sure goes a long way
But old Tex Ritter
and Britain is mine
That day, on way
And all peasants will know Oranj

Peasants smile: big shine
Very happy under rule of Oranj
You can whine under rule
swing afternoon

I can hear music from somewhere inside
The faint sound of a Hank Williams tune
I just caught the smell of a blackberry pie
On this
It's the swing
It's the swing like a pendulum
It marks the moments as the years go by in an innocent phase
The swing into never-never land
There
And Willie takes her hand It's getting late and the little ones yawn They're ready for Christmas day William and Rose by the light of the embers Kiss
Make Rose start to rain 
And Willie takes her hand 
It's getting late and the little ones yawn 
They're ready for Christmas day 
William and Rose by
By William Clarke

Pack up your things children
'Cause Zion is waiting
Get yourselves together children
'Cause Zion is waiting

(Chorus)
Ride on Ride
the by and by
I'm all prayed up, my faith will never waiver
Heaven's doors gonna swing wide open when I die

Now I ain't afraid of Satan, his wicked ways
the area-O.
I would marry you sweet William-O, I would marry you sweet William-O
I would marry you but your guineas are too few 

And I fear my mama would
the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a former love.
Can you help me find a way
To carry on again

Wish cast into the sky
I'm moving on
Sweet beginnings do
the by and by
I'm all prayed up, my faith will never waiver
Heaven's doors gonna swing wide open when I die

Now I ain't afraid of Satan, his wicked ways
And oh, tell me what it takes for you toâ?¦
Swing by my way 
Swing by my way 

Maybe we should slow it down
Or maybe we should just head out
worth my time
Will it be like all the rest won't give you best, just fall behind
'Coz I want to know what turns you on
And you keep the loving strong
Fear took down the winged life
The winged life we've led
So kiss the joy as it goes by
Poet William said
Blake the poet said

CHORUS
Cause
Oh, yeah, oh
Shorty swing my way
You sure look good to me
Now would you please
Swing my way
Shorty swing my way

I stepped off in a club
Oh, yeah, oh
Shorty swing my way
You sure look good to me
Now would you please
Swing my way
Shorty swing my way

I stepped off in a club
And oh, tell me what it takes for you toâ?¦
Swing by my way 
Swing by my way 

Maybe we should slow it down
Or maybe we should just head out
) swing, swing from the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a former love.
Can you help me find a way
To carry on again

Wish cast into the sky
I'm
) swing, swing from the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a former love.
Can you help me find a way
To carry on again

Wish cast into the sky
I'm
) swing, swing from the tangles of
My heart is crushed by a former love.
Can you help me find a way
To carry on again

Wish cast into the sky
I'm
HEART TO HEART TALK
WITH LEONA WILLIAMS
WRITER LEE ROSS

How foolish can you be to be ruled by jealousy
Could you throw away what was planned
Why
Oh, yeah, oh
Shorty swing my way
You sure look good to me
Now would you please
Swing my way
Shorty swing my way

I stepped off in a club