bran van 3000 willard LRC歌詞

dear Willard
I changed my town for you
dear Willard
I smuggled guns for you, tons for you
dear Willard
for your sweet loving I risked getting shot...
I poured my heart to you
Willard
I changed my town for you
dear Willard
I smuggled guns for you, tons for you
dear Willard
for your sweet loving I risked getting shot... not
He stands high as the harvest gra*s,
His reddish complexion is brightened by the falling sun.
His friends call him Davey,
But he lets me call him by his Mama's given name:
Willard.
His sideburns are strong,
And his hands are those of a working man.
I know his t-shirt never changes,
But that's why I love him.
Willard:
The very name I wear on my arm and hold dear to my heart.