Lyrics
Chorus
Plain angry Willie with his stern-faced frown
Makes white bread seem fancy when he comes to town
His temper's like thunder, his stare cuts like knives
Plain angry Willie brings no spice to our lives
Post-Chorus
Oh, Willie, Willie, Willie
(So plain, so plain)
Verse 2
His suits are all beige and his ties are all gray
The most exciting thing he's done was sleep in one day
His coffee's just black and his shoes have no shine
Plain angry Willie keeps it straight down the line
Pre-Chorus
Not a dash of color, not a hint of flair
Just a man so ordinary, it's almost rare
Chorus
Plain angry Willie with his stern-faced frown
Makes white bread seem fancy when he comes to town
His temper's like thunder, his stare cuts like knives
Plain angry Willie brings no spice to our lives
Post-Chorus
Oh, Willie, Willie, Willie
(So plain, so plain)
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