Songtext von Wilson

Wilson Wilson Wilson Wilson Oh out near Stonehenge, I lived alone Oh out near Gamehendge, I chafed a bone Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you Wilson, Duke of Lizards, I beg it all trune for you Talk my duke a mountain, Helping Friendly Book Inasfar as fiefdom, I think you bad crook Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you Wilson, Duke of Lizards, I beg it all trune for you Wilson Wilson Wilson Wilson I talked to Mike Christian, Rog and Pete the same When we had that meeting, over down near Game(henge) Wilson, King of Prussia, I lay this hate on you Wilson, Duke of Lizards, I beg it all trune for you You got me back thinkin' that you're the worst one I must inquire, Wilson, can you still have fun? Wilson, can you still have fun? Wilson, can you still have fun? Wilson