Hopscotch Willie

Hopscotch Willie
Swore he was framed
He was a mark not a killer
So he declaimedIt was a classic example of a fall guyFacts all point to a skinny white ass
He had the motive and the means
And the weapon to matchAnd if he managed to escape the long arms of the law
I will be shocked
Because I know that he
Is going downThe Dick said to Willie
You're in the clink
So save the pity party for the
County shrinkI'm sure he'll find some profound
Parallels to mineYou can't blame me
For my guilty face
It was a gift from my mother
My father in place of all the loveThey should have given they
Just left me with this dirty DNA
That makes you think
I'm the one that you wantDo a little hopscotch
Do a little hopscotch
Do a little hopscotch
Willie HopscotchDo a little hopscotch
Willie hopscotch
Do a little Willie hopscotch
Willie hopscotchDo a little hopscotch
Willie hopscotch
Do a Willie Willie hopscotch
Willie hopscotchDo a little hopscotch
Willie hopscotch
Do a little Willie hopscotch
Willie Willie hopscotch yeahThis all went down
Not far away
Just a weak stones-throw
From Sheep's-Head BayA corpse was found
In pieces
Underneath the pier
With beerWillie was found
Not far from the scene
He was panting like a Pit-bull
Minus the meanHe was panting like a Pit-Bull
Panting like a Pit-BullMinus the mean
Minus the mean