Lyrics:
The Men of the West
(William Rooney)
When you honor in song and in story
The names of the patriot men,
Whose valor has covered with glory
Full many
back on the streets again
Spreading the disease
Everybody needs
But no one wants to see
Father William saved her from the streets
She drank
Leader of the Bowry Boys in1834 or so
A boxer named Poole first name William the Butcher
He was there
At the heart of America's fist
With an iron
my rent every day in the Tower of Song
I said to Hank Williams, how lonely does it get?
Hank Williams hasn't answered yet
But I hear him coughing all
acción
I'll do it on my own
Don't need your money, money
To get me what I want
All I wanna do is get high by the beach
Get high by the beach, get
Sister liberty play your song for me. Father William's lite your candle please.
Brother Victor say a prayer for me. Sister Livity play your song for me.
Well they call me William the Pleaser
I sold opium, fireworks and lead
Now I'm telling my troubles to strangers
When the shadows get long I be
in my pocket
How I wish I had oil wells in Texas to keep me supplied
With money while I sit by your side
Every day of the week
We would visit
back on the streets again
Spreading the disease
Everybody needs
But no one wants to see
Father William saved her from the streets
She drank
In cuttin' and haulin' in frost and in snow
We're up against troubles that few people know
It's only by courage and patience and grit
And eatin'
on William Rhodes
'Cause at the sound of the bell, my circle square controls
And all MC's best sweat, we bringin' buckets of heat
So don't fret, kid, I
motivation
Just give me some security
I'm a paranoid schizoid product of the twentieth century
You keep all your smart modern writers
Give me William
Letting the days go by, let the water hold me down
Letting the days go by, water flowing underground
Into the blue again after the money's gone
Once in
the greedy skeleton
by the seashells
Chumbala, cachumbala
cachumbala
Chumbala, cachumbala
cachumbala
Baby Shark and William
are out on a search
They found
nigga Joe you used
To fool with, what happened to him?
[Ann:] Man, Joe was trippin, man,
you know he owed some nigga some money, and you know,
if you
Pretty Woman
Performer：Roy Orbison / The Candy Men
Composer ：Roy Orbison / William Dees
Lyricist ：Roy Orbison / William Dees
Pretty woman walking
and fell
On desert ground. It rained today,
The children are all very well.
By boat and plane and camel train
I journeyed to your side.
One of your guards
of this land.
“If you rise early in the morning,
Early by the break of day;
Then you will find your dearest William Taylor,
Walking with some lady gay.”
revolution's the act
Keep us crazy 'bout money, 'bout pollution and crack
Keep us scared of Al'Qaeda always on the attack
Just in case you get by and start
Music put to a great poem by William Blake
A bit on the artsy fartsy side 7 years later,
but cool at the time
Pitched down to Swans territory,
Mrs. Jones maiden name Susan Roberts
Danny Jones her husband loving nice
Their second boy named for her father Casey
Middle name William, and no
pullin' gimmicks 'causе they
Scared to rap, ayy
Funny how they shook, ayy
Got these niggas shook
Pullin' back the curtain by
Myself, take a look, ayy
I'm
And by him William, sweet and true
The swans swim so bonny o
And there does sit my false sister Anne
A hey ho and me bonny o
Who drowned me for the sake
or MP3 with everybody
I spit for crowns not money but if you want your own crown go ahead and sow into the ministry
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