Willie Willie

I could touch his body I could touch his mind He left a scuff on my light head That I don't think I'll ever forget Oh, Willie is on his own now Willie, Willie is on his own I'm not a good-loving man I've got nervous but the fly's in my pants Is a real danger to my To my peace of mind Hah, Willie is on his own now Willie, Willie is on his own Ah, Willie is on his own now Willie, Willie is on his own He's pretty and damn so pretty For me and my tutti frutti When I laugh he knows my tears Love is sick and love is a victim Ah, Willie is on his own now Willie, Willie is on his own Oh, Willie is on his own now Willie, Willie is on his own