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John Little Willie Home At Last

Home At Last Little Willie John (John Mertis Jr.) Recorded NYC Sep 20, 1995 King Single #4841 R&B Chart #5 1955 With Robert 'Bubber' Johnson-piano, Mickey

it sevent- seventeen-year-old Jack Acksadapo was driving home to Belmore last night after finishing work at his father's Lindcrest diner in Lindenhurst

(KIM overwhelmed at the prospect of finally being reunited with CHRIS, recalls the horrifying moments when they were seperated during The Fall of Saigon

I'm on the Cross Bronx with Gunz my man On the South side of town with a brick in my hand Brook Ave., Cyprus, Hunt's Point, Saint John, Little Vil. Trinity

. John: okay. Stay in bed! John: look there's a fly flitting around. just makes you laugh. Yoko: what time is it? John: what's the time? Yoko: what? John

all with my babies but nobody's at home Reach for my bat pulled out the gat put in the clip now it's smooth Chew on my ginger up at the porch now I'm

While driving down the last four miles of gravel road to home All the old familiar landmarks seem like long lost friends And as he pulls in to the ranch

just a little bit closer so I'd hear a little clearer She said, "I need Veronica Blades that's right near Tilden" I said, "I know where that's at cause

feet climb as her decline/ will lead her to a beating by the giant like fee fi fo Derek D: Man, I heard she tied the knot at night time/ Bun in the