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and small
Some of them stink, but there's some you don't notice at all
No no no no...
 
[Chorus:]
Rikki Dee, I'm the one at the W.C (Rikki Dee)
Work all
fleas

I'm watching cartoons and eating little candy
And everybody here wants to be like me
Walking on the sidewalk with W.C. Handy
And all
little candy
And everybody here wants to be like me
Walking on the sidewalk with W.C. Handy
And all the little people turn their heads
To see
I'm
(C.W. McCall, B. Fries, C. Davis)
From the album Wilderness

[C.W. clears his throat.]
Roy. By C.W. McCall.

[The only musical instrument heard is
W-see-A-D, 
W-see-A-D, 
W-see-A-D, 

Help the radio. 
Whatever sounds you like, 
The music plays all night, 
You can find it all, 

On your radio
[voice over]
The threat to the world is not over.
As we speak, our futures in grave danger

Ice cube, Mack 10 and W.C. are...MASTERS OF GANGSTERIZM.
Sixteen, clumsy and shy 
I went to London and I 
I booked myself in at the why...W.C.A. 
I said : "I like it here - can I stay ? 
I like it here - can I
Profile 
(W.C.'s in the house) 
And that big ballin' ass nigga named King T 
Dj Pooh, and the niggas that's droppin' bombs on your ass
Yes the W-S to the see
Westside!
Westside niggaz
Fuck everybody that used to be down
That ain't down no mo
y'all niggaz ain't from the best side
y'all
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

dumb da-da-dah dumb da-da-dah dumb da-da-dah dumb-dumb
Dumb da-da-dah dumb da-da-dah dumb da-da-dah da-da-da
Ah yeah, ha ha!
W.D.C.T., talk radio
With the sounds that shake them bones
'Cause we're bringing you the funk, the whole funk,
And nothin' but
M-a-r-y-h-o-w-c-o-u-l-d-y-o-u-b-e-s-o-c-r-u-e-l-t-o-m-e-m-y love
M-a-r-y-h-o-w-c-o-u-l-d-y-o-u-b-e-s-o-c-r-u-e-l-t-o-m-e-m-y love
(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)

From the album Wilderness

Come along and sing
A song you knew before
Come along and sing
Once more

Come
love and green stamps
W.C. Fields with Mae West in your eyes
They say every clock's a blunt instrument
Crushing the skull
But you've got a vise to rest
plan
Make a stash of cash, buy my old home back
Throw the mayor in the sea, win the W.C.W.

Let all the people get to know they can come and go
Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy,
[ VERSE 1: W.C. ]
Now here we go, y'all gotta play this
(Why?) Cause the others are so scared to say this
Now tell me, what am I supposed to do
Put on my blue suede shoes and I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the delta blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy, won't
When it was take-the-piss time
I'm no egghead
But I'm an ex-worker man
W.C.-hero friend - and not water closet!

There's a barrier between writer
While I was down in W.D.C.
Certain folks were not glad to see me
I just tried to get out the vote
But some little weasel must 'a dropped 'em
like you"
Everybody laughs as if it's the old man's standard joke
But it's true
We're only welcome for our drink and smoke

W.C. Handy I'm rich
A, B, C, W, X, Y and Z 
Cats in the cupboard, but they don't see me!

[Chorus]
Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the Delta Blues
In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy,
for life
A preacher's son, first one on the run
I'm grateful that I haven't been shot
Stopped by the cops and they didn't find a glock
W-Y-C
to convince her, to [E]make it on her own
But she's [Am]afraid to be a spinster, af[D]raid to be alone
Yet a w[C]ave of his hand..[G]...........[G]
solo
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