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An Artist

There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,

Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Come Home?

Aretha Franklin

Yeah!!! In Person with Her Quartet

1965

Bailey, won't you please come home

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I'm-a gonna do your cookin',

Thank you, you're very kind
Won't you come home, Bill Bailey?
Won't you come home?
Ah, you've been away too long
I do that cooking, honey
You

tooth comb
Yes, I know that I'm to blame, and ain't that a shame
Bill bailey, won't you please come home

Won't you come home, bill bailey, won't you come

Bailey, won't you please come home

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I'm-a gonna do your cookin',

true artist
Makes him aware that our Nation falls
Short of it's highest potential
I see little of more importance to
The future of our country and
Our

Music of the spheres

Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Come Home?

Brenda Lee

Universal Masters Collection: Classic

2000

Bailey, won't you please come home

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I'm-a gonna do your cookin',

Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Come Home

Bobby Darin

Original Album Series

2010

Hey, Bill Bailey, don't look now but somebody's calling you
Who, why, your lady friend, that's who
If I were you, If I were you, I'd get my little

Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Come Home

Bobby Darin

1960 British Hit Parade, Vol. 1: January To June

I''m to blame, ain''t it a shame,
Bailey, won''t you please come home.
(A''walk on home, Bill.)
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(Ah, like it like that!)
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Bailey, won't you please come home

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home
I moan the whole night long
I'm-a gonna do your cookin',

P!

Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this

America'z Most Complete Artist

DJ Quik

Way 2 Fonky

1992

artist-artist-are-are-artist"
[DJ Quik]
Now when I say I'm complete;
That means I'm true to my game and my cap
And I refrain from bein played like a sap
And a bitch? No

and then you lose

Oh Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues
Oh Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues
Oh Lord, I got the Zimmerman blues
Oh Lord, I got the Zimmerman

Who Designed the Snowflake

Rod Stewart

Blood Red Roses

introduced the oceans to the earth

Well whoever made the snowflakes
Made shadows where doubts lurk
I suspect an artist is at work
I know when an artist

Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me

of the enchantment Navajo

I have seen your redrock
Canyons out of gallop
I have walked upon your Arizona hills
At crownpoint I watched an artists painting
All

Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Come Home

Patsy Cline

That's How a Heartache Begins

1964

Bill Bailey, won't you please come home 

Won't you come home, Bill Bailey, won't you come home 
I moan the whole night long 
I'm-a gonna do your

Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me

Outside the Wall

Pink Floyd

The Wall

1979

All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands

Bill Bailey, Won't You Please Come Home

Brenda Lee

Universal Masters Collection: Classic

2000

know I'm to blame
Well, ain't it a shame
Bill Bailey, won't you please come home?

Well remember that rainy evenin'
I threw you out
With nothin'

Art Is Dead

Bo Burnham

Words Words Words

2010

an artist
I am an artist
But I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid
I'm just a kid, kid
And maybe I'll grow out of it.