He's just making his rounds
Lyrics need to be controlled
Everytime it rains I think about him Saying "Come on boys, let's take the beers inside" Every time there's trouble I think about him Saying"Come on boys, hold your ground, don't add" Everytime Willie sings Whisky river I take a drink and toast at midnight sky From Wako down to lock The star will shever As the big man on the hill top passes by He's just making his rounds In another lonely town Waitin' for the friendly to roll in He's just making his rounds In a brand new kind of town That's big enough to all of his friends Everytime I roll the dice I think about him Saying "Match it son*** just roll a map and pray" Every time where a lose I know I hear him Saying "Son you play the game so it's okay" Everytime Willie sings Whisky river I take a drink and toast at midnight sky From Wako down to lock The star will shaver As the big man on the hill top as he by He's just making his rounds In another lonely town Waitin' for the friendly to roll in He's just making his rounds In a brand new kind of town That's big enough to all of his friends He's just making his rounds In another lonely town Waitin' for the friendly to roll in He's just making his rounds In a brand new kind of town That's big enough to all of his friends