Nhạc sĩ: Traditional
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Willie Come Home
Oh my, what's gonna become of me? I'm downtown just foolin' around, no one to stand my bond
The last time I heard from my mama dear, she wasn't doing well
I said quit your rowdy ways my child, save your soul from hell
Oh my, what's gonna become of me? I'm downtown just foolin' around, no one to stand my bond
If I had listened what mama said, I would have been at home today
But I didn't listen what mama said, I threw my young self away
Oh my, what's gonna become of me? I'm downtown just foolin' around, no one to stand my bond
I love you dear girl, till the lake runs dry, rocks all dissolved by the shore
I love you dear girl, till the day I die, Lord indeed I do
Oh my, what's gonna become of me? I'm downtown just foolin' around, no one to stand my bond
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