Song Description

Theme: The Wully is a metaphor for growing old in spirit/ values.

Lyrics

Down in the bayou where the water to the land
I?m waiting on the Wully with my shotgun in my hand
Well the Wully got my papa, you know he got my mama, too
I?m gonna wait here in the moonlight
Gonna see what he go?n do

Then I feel the hair of some creature on my jaws
And before I realize it, my hands have become claws

I am the Wully
I am the Wully
Now watcha gonna do
When the Wully come after you?

Now, the Wully, he ain?t human. No, he?s made of hate and sin
He?ll take hold of your spirit; sloth and greed is his kin
And children here?s a warning: better watch out what you do
?Cause if you not real careful, the Wully ?gon get you, too

Your eyes will become blind to the real things in this world
Your heart will glaze over and your spirit will unfurl

Unto the Wully
I am the Wully
Now tell me watcha gonna do
When the Wully come after you?

Here come the Wully
I am the Wully
You gonna wish is wasn?t true
When the Wully tear into you
Beware the Wully

Playlist Creator	Playlist Name	Date Added
Bryan M. Ory	Time Machine Album	1/31/2023