What'll You Do About Me

All you wanted was a one night stand. The fire of the wine and the touch of a man. But I fell in love and ruined all of your plans. What'll you do about me?.

What In The World

Came home to a house. Where everything was emptied. They took my T.V. and my chair. They even found her jewelry. And the police say there's nothing they can do.

We're All Here

Writers: Doug Supernaw/Allen Huff/Kenny King/Justin White IV/Don Crider. . Well it's good to have ol' Bob back. For a while we though he'd found his mind.

Whole Lotta Rosé

Wanna tell you a story. bout a tipple I know. When it comes to drinkin. She steals the show. She aint exactly Pernod. Aint exactly Schnapps. Fourteen percent, seventy-five C-L.

Who I Am

CHORUS. . THIS LIFE IS MY STORY. GOTTA TELL EM DONT IGNORE. IVE DROVE THESE STREETS & WALKED THIS ROAD A THOUSAND TIMES. AND AS THE DAYS GO BYE, TRY TO BE WHO I AM BE BE WHO I AM.

Whatsup

CHORUS. Yo we some southside riders rights whatsup. Tanqueray in my cut like whatsup. And were connecting with the westside whatsup. Whastup,...whatsup... whatsup.

Whatever You Like

If you want we can watch a movie yeh. Just stay home drink some wine get horny. Baby then make our own movie yeh. We do whatever you want baby if you want.

What Would Al Pacino Do?

CHORUS. Winter cold & Money gets slow when drought comes. Will today be last Never knowing the out come. I'm a Hot cannon stay ready to let loose. But don't dare blame it on my drug & alcohol abuse.

What Would Al Ap

CHORUS. Winter cold & Money gets slow when drought comes. Will today be last Never knowing the out come. I'm a Hot cannon stay ready to let loose. But don't dare blame it on my drug & alcohol abuse.

Wasting Time

CHORUS. . Why do i call you each hour in a day. Hang around your doorstep just to see your face. Friends say that i must be blind. Not to see that Im just wasting time.

World's Best Kisser

I'm wet and I'm moist. So come on let's rejoice. In the birds, the bees, the fillies and the colts. And the fact that we are all young adults (hi baby, how are you?).

Wimmin

(Tim reads this poem). If I asked all the women of the world what it was to be a lesbian,. they would be silent, oh mother.. And yet, if I was to ask all the men (men is the derivative of womyn) in =.

When I Get Famous

When I get famous. There'll be so many people want to know me. So if you want to know me right now. You'd better make some kind of an effort. When I get famous there'll be so many people.

Warsong

With a downward blast. From his doughy arse. Like a lance of fire. He shot up the mast. As he mumbled blasphemous epitaphs. "I am the sailor!". . And the captain cried with a mighty heave-ho.

We Can Fly

Why are you looking at me?. I want to kiss you. You want to kiss me, I know. So, why we are dancing?. We just need to dance this song. I know, you're with me..

What S Your Excuse?

Well we gotta sing to stay alive. We gotta play just to survive. We gotta live the way we wanna live. It goes on and on, 'cause we've got so much to give.

What Is This

World Gone Wild

There's a flamin' hole in the society. A billion souls without destiny. Livin', lovin', cryin'. . Feedin' the system, starvin' your life. Polish the prison, sharpen the knife.

With The Wave Of Your Hand

I have been waiting here. Feels like a million years. Sometimes I disappear. Into the blue. Lost in the city lights. I can stay out all night. . But it's such a lonely life.

Wild Heart

You call me a wayward child. Meant to be free, born to be wild. That the way it been ill now. . Who do you see before you now. A friend, a lover, an angel or witch.