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I Have to Wow the Populous by Zephyrane

2 min · 2. maj 2026
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Written and produced by Ronald Allen Bell and G-Dawg Trading~  [Verse 1] I have to wow the populous, I cannot scream, not make a fuss. Wake up when the sun comes up, Work out and off to do my stuff. [Chorus] I have to wow the populous, (entertain the lot of us!) I never tire of gay ole times, (sipping drinks and bagging dimes.) [Verse 2] Who will be your number two, When fate gets mad and pokes at you? Keep you from that fateful fall, Into the pit where demons crawl. [Chorus] I have to wow the populous, (entertain the lot of us!) I never tire of gay ole times, (sipping drinks and bagging dimes.) [Bridge] I have to keep the people clean, Bless them do the crosses thing. As evil walks like oozing puss, Still I must wow the populous. [Chorus] I have to wow the populous, (entertain the lot of us!) I never tire of gay ole times, (sipping drinks and bagging dimes.) [Outro] Please now folks don’t make a fuss, And let me wow the populous!

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