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As I went now for to take a little walk,
I came upon that Wild Bill Jones
He was a'walkin' and a'talkin' by my true lover's side
And I bid him
As I went down for to take a little walk
I came upon that Wild Bill Jones
He was a walking and a talking by my true lover's side
And I bid him
a mute nation walks blindfolded
As anarchism rears its face, they are answered by an iron fist
Fixed media arousal, for hypocrisy has its own elegant
a choice to make
To either walk a path of love
Or be crippled by our hate

We have time to cause pollution
We have time to cause confusion
All wrapped
bill?

Well the time went by and he did his best and all could see he did not jest.
He practiced calling bids both night and day
Till his pappy found
[ Bill ]
Tonight in the darkness I was awakened by a knock at the door
And you know at first I thought that it was still a dreem
But you're back
Enter now his secret room
Walk around and sip teardrops
Lay down by the golden side
And make love 'til morning light
Enjoy the laughter, put a spell
of a twenty dollar bill
They've got a fine fiddle band at the barn up on the hill
And by midnight we just might wind up dancin' standin' still
By my daddy's
could
Be my time, 'bout you?
Would you hit me?
Would you hit me?
Oh oh oh, oh whoa whoa, oh

All the bills go by, and
Initiatives are taken up
By
eyed, side by side
We faced the future holding hands

Years fly, they hurry by, the simple times are gone
Bills due, a kid or two, a week can feel eight
we have bills to pay, yeah we have mouths to feed! (I won't come back)
I won't come back!

And if you see me, please just walk on by, walk on by
thing this morning
Was to have you walk out on me

Last night you came home late and I knew you'd been drinkin'
By that old mellow look on your face
could
Be my time, 'bout you?
Would you hit me?
Would you hit me?
Oh oh oh, oh whoa whoa, oh

All the bills go by, and
Initiatives are taken up
By
could
Be my time, 'bout you?
Would you hit me? 
Would you hit me?
Oh oh oh, oh whoa whoa,  oh

All the bills go by, and
Initiatives are taken up
might 
And on my way home I thought I saw you walk by 
If only I could get you out of my mind 

What in the world am I gonna do about you 
Oh your
I thought I saw you walk by
If only I could get you out of my mind

What in the world am I gonna do about you
Oh your memory keeps coming back
From
could
Be my time, 'bout you?
Would you hit me? 
Would you hit me?
Oh oh oh, oh whoa whoa, oh

All the bills go by, and
Initiatives are taken up
By
you live
Tenderly you treasure
Every kiss that you give
Don't think about her much
You kicked away that crutch
So you could walk alone

by now you know
Well the street lights shine
Down on Blessing Avenue
Lovers they walk by
Holdin' hands two by two

A breeze crosses the porch
Bicycle spokes
THE THINGS THAT MATTER MOST TO ME
WRITERS DON PITTMAN, BILL TAYLOR, THOMAS LAVERNE

Yes there are many precious mem'ries that I'd like to recall
to spend this bitch.

I'm in here
Got all you freaks lookin'
When we walk by, pussy start cookin'
Rookies start tookin'
Get your ass up, V.I.P.
paying all your bills who needs books when you got tv you don't need to read with the vcr who needs to cook we got the microwave you don't need to walk
The gangster came to see by boy
When I was working nights to pay one more bill
He promised the kid a sweeter life
Said, "Gotta understand it's dog
Frank and her
If she can keep him home nights
Away from those factory girls

And the gas bills come and the money burns
And Frank just keeps
Your brain is an ever-changing kaleidoscope of moods and colours
We walk to the park, but it's melting in the dark
All of a sudden your mood