Lyrics:
My love she is a gentlewoman
Has her living by the seam
I know how she has provided
This night for me and my foot-groom
He is gone to Annie's door
the usual
Langston my cousin I'm with Lenox now
Black as can be I never been this proud
Shook hands in business now
Just call me William IV
And that's Lenny
Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William
Hold up, wait a minute think about it that's a Billi' (Woo!)
God damn, boy you know I'm puttin' in
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
gates, and let his cattle out
And just for a laugh drive back by again
Well I guess he finally got tired of all of our shit, the day he came running out
afford
And Mama brought it home, Dad he got it tuned up right
And he would up sitting there all night
Playing all those cowboy songs, Hank Williams
I called Chad on Wednesday night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "we could go hit the Peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my
As the guitars play we'll dance beneath the stars
But at noon when I awake, I might feel my poor head ache
From the night before at the Williams Lake Stampede
to the end
I promise you
It only gets worse
And that's our great gift to you"
It stands up, takes a few of your fries, and stalks away into the night
So you
night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "We could go hit the Peapods"
I was like "yeah, that's my favorite spot"
Plus I like it there
and Jay’s show
And just seeing those laser
Lights you addressed all the sensations, with
The exception of smell and taste
I guess anything that you could
I'm sorry Miss Williams
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I'm sorry Miss Williams
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter
our shadows entwine
In this synthwave city, your hand in mine
As the night fades into electric blue
In this retro future, I'll be with you
Midnight
I called Chad on Wednesday night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "we could go hit the Peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my
Beta simulacrum that's updated hourly
My only hope's by midnight that I've fallen fast asleep
Or roam the lonely street at night amid a neon dream
Wake
Tom Williams was finally laid to rest
By his friends, family, and former comrades
On the nineteenth of January
In the year 2000
And now lies at peace in
Sweetmeal Sam, real ham,
Handing out bread and jam just like any picnic.
It's 5-4 on William Wright; he made his pile on Derby night.
When Billy was
And he thinks he's Hank Williams
Hear him singin' through the door
There's a girl in 202
Who stops by to visit me
And she talks about her songs
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
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
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Now as the record spins around, you recognize this sound,
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Ooh, I see guys and girls dancin', ooh, ooh
Now as the record spins around, you recognize this sound,
those unfortunate souls!
The chaplain spent all night awake
He prayed and smoked, wept up a lake,
Afraid the natives may eat him whole.
Oh, God Almighty,
still hear 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
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