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And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder.
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Some days I drink my coffee by the grave of William Blake
Some days, when the hour's past too late
Lost in my thoughts, where do I belong?
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
WRITER TIM WILLIAMS
DAY BY DAY
SEEMS LIKE YOU DRIFT AWAY
MAYBE IT'S JUST A PHASE
BUT IT WON'T TAKE A LOT
TO PUT OUT THIS FIRE WE'VE GOT
WHAT'S LEFT
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
And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder
But
and a Saturday's
Run by different people, and they're just the same
Sign up very early, get up and give them a show
Now it's time to rock and roll at King William's
Recorded by hank williams, sr.
Words and music by jenkins
[g] a prodigal son once [c] strayed from his [g] father
To travel a land of [a] hunger
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Where the blues was born
Yazoo river rolling through the land
December's snow blankets the land
As William's rule, by fate's own hand
On Christmas Day, in splendour and grace
He takes his crown, in England's
on those virgin days
Laughing about how the two of us sound
Like a Tennessee Williams play
Honest, it's amazing
That we can get together at all
For in
Well how do you do private William Mcbride
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside?
I'll rest for awhile in the warm summer sun
I've been
to the finale, 'nale
I am will.i.am, that's right, my title's will
I am recitin' this, recital vital and ill
I am the illest composer to spill up in the Ville
tender heart
That you crushed beneath them soles
With your cold bustin' stompers
You left my head so full of holes
Words and Music by Williams
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
most men were awake
Sweet William said he was troubled in his head
From a dream he had last night
He called his weary waiting maids
By one, by
favorite spot
Plus I like it there, 'cause I got love on the list
High powered juice, where I don't even get frisked
Walk up in the place and get love
Think what you want"
She said, "now don't ya tease me
I just fell in love, boy
So rock me kinda slow and rock me kinda easy
Sweet William said
With
Think what you want"
She said, "now don't ya tease me
I just fell in love, boy
So rock me kinda slow and rock me kinda easy
Sweet William said
With
the soft southern winds in the live oak trees
And those Williams boys they still mean a lot to me
Hank and Tennessee
I guess we're all gonna be what we're
[Intro: Pharrell Williams] (Diddy in background)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen
You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now
(Hey yo check
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