Pass me that joint it’s Willie’s birthday Wipe away all of your tears Well the worlds gone crazy But we still got Willie And all the good things he’s done for us here
It was 75 the time of the preacher When the red headed stranger appeared Rode into town blue eyes a shining And his memories measure in tears
Hey Nashville, Hey Austin He’s singing the songs we hold dear Now for all of these years
So pass me that joint it’s Willie’s birthday Wipe away all of your tears Well the worlds gone crazy But we still got Willie And all the good things he’s done for us here
Now shotgun Willie wades through whiskey rivers Living in the promise land His heroes are cowboys and the songs there a singing Bring joy and laughter again
Hey Georgia, New Orleans This songs for your native son and all that he’s done
So pass me that joint it’s Willie’s birthday Wipe away all of your tears Well the worlds gone crazy But we still got Willie And all the good things he’s done for us here
Pass me that joint it’s Willie’s birthday Wipe away all of your tears Well the worlds gone crazy But we still got Willie And all the good things he’s done for us here
Pass me that joint it’s Willie’s birthday Wipe away all of your tears Well the worlds gone crazy But we still got Willie And all the good things he’s done for us here
Well the worlds gone crazy But we still got Willie And all the good things he’s done for us here