The Death of Bongo Billy
Bongo Billy is dead
He has been shot and killed
Rest in peace Bongo Billy
Bongo Billy's been killed
I don't know what to do
I don't know how to deal
I go out on the farm
But it ain't the same
Without Bongo's homemade chicken farm
It was a dish he would make for me
I'd eat it and connect with him emotionally
I really think he had a chance to be on Food Network
And now his corpse is laying in the dirt
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Where did you go, Bongo Billy?
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
I woke up to hear the terrible news
My boy Bongo Billy died in some fumes
Yeah, carbon monoxide poisoning
I was chilling just the boys and me
We all heard at the same at time
We all patted each other on the back
'Cause it's fine
Sometimes people die
Sometimes they go
Sometimes we just all fall like dominoes
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Where did you go, Bongo Billy?
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
I'm a ghost
I don't know
What I did with my life looking back on it
I did some things I cannot say
I'm just sitting looking back on my life
I'm just doing what I can
Trying to make thing right
Talking to my neighbors about the flood
I see the ash fall from the blunt
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Where did you go, Bongo Billy?
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
I miss bongo
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
He has been shot and killed
Rest in peace Bongo Billy
Bongo Billy's been killed
I don't know what to do
I don't know how to deal
I go out on the farm
But it ain't the same
Without Bongo's homemade chicken farm
It was a dish he would make for me
I'd eat it and connect with him emotionally
I really think he had a chance to be on Food Network
And now his corpse is laying in the dirt
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Where did you go, Bongo Billy?
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
I woke up to hear the terrible news
My boy Bongo Billy died in some fumes
Yeah, carbon monoxide poisoning
I was chilling just the boys and me
We all heard at the same at time
We all patted each other on the back
'Cause it's fine
Sometimes people die
Sometimes they go
Sometimes we just all fall like dominoes
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Where did you go, Bongo Billy?
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
I'm a ghost
I don't know
What I did with my life looking back on it
I did some things I cannot say
I'm just sitting looking back on my life
I'm just doing what I can
Trying to make thing right
Talking to my neighbors about the flood
I see the ash fall from the blunt
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Swing low, Bongo Billy
Where did you go, Bongo Billy?
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
I miss bongo
Swing low, sweet chariot
Swing low
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Writer(s): Bongo Billy
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