WILLIE'S SONG
[ country; co-written by Daniel Muhammad ]
You may park in a mansion grand; a castle built on sand
Have more than enough while your poor neighbors lack
Check out in a silk-lined box 'neath a hand-carved granite rock
But you can't keep the shirt that’s on your back
No you can’t, no you can’t
No you can’t take it with you when you go
No matter how hard you work, no matter how hard you play
All you get to keep is what you gave away
You may shack with a drop-dead fox in a borrowed krib that rocks
Run it up on plastic and never intend to pay
Drive a great big fancy car, party hard on caviar
But the grim reaper will come collect some day
No you can’t, no you can’t
No you can’t take it with you when you go
No matter how you complain and no matter how much you pray
All you get to keep is what you gave away
Oh, When it’s time (when it’s time), when it’s time (when it’s time)
When it’s time to leave this world someday
No matter what we do, believe or think or say
All we get to keep is what we gave away
Yeah, you may bitch and moan, ask for an extended loan
But all we get to keep is what we gave away *
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*Inspired by record executive Fred Foster’s tribute to Willie Nelson
in the video documentary "My Life", quoting an apparently anonymous
somewhat famous quotation: “When comes the time to leave this world someday, what you get
to keep is what you gave away.”
Copyright © 2004 by Daniel Muhammad and Richard Aberdeen
Copyright © 2005 by Freedom Tracks Music
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