Mr. Wilson (written by Johnny) Hey Mr. Wilson what will you do Hey Mr. Wilson there are holes in your shoes Hey Mr. Wilson but yesterday has gone Hey Mr. Wilson today we gonna have fun Once I’d climed on our garden wall I slipped down and had terrible fall and mother cried, father has died so I had to go, go on a ride Hey Mr. Wilson I had to play the game everyday, everynight it was the same I was almost disappering my only ability was to sing Hey Mr. Wilson So I had to decide to go back or stay on this ride I found a place I named it my ground to day it’s mine and the best that I found