If William had his Way

[joesnuff]

Insisting on his grave
William came from clay
Cowboy was his trade
Sasparilla spray
And all, he knows the tunes
Honky tonk hammers
Crooked treble stammer
A fifth of bitter liquor
Blood wearing thinner

William said "Today,
"My ways are goin' away
"Gonna settle down
"Like a Kansas city clown."
We applauded his foray
With smirks and jingles

[luceluna]

lyrically enticing stuff, joe