Will Power

We want Will! x12 Ladies and gentlemen All the way from Stratford-upon-Avon The king of s The sultan of sonnets The man who put the "I am" in Iambic Pentameter Please put your hands together For the one, the only William Shakespeare! Thank you! Is it good to see me or what? Here's one for all your beautiful tuners out there A little sonnet that's been very good to me Let's see if you know it Shall I compare thee To a summer's day Yeah! Thou art more lovely and more temperate And the rough winds shake the darling buds of May, yeah And summer's lease Hath all too short a date I adore the adoration Though others may abhor it It's quite a new sensation What shall we call it? Will Power I am the will of the people now He is the will of the people now Will Power I am the will of the people now He is the will Can you feel it? (Yeah, woo) I can feel it too In fact, I'd like to feel you a little bit later Do you want more? (Yeah) When do you want it? Tomorrow? (No) Later (No) Let me hear you say now! (Now!) Let me hear you say now is! (Now is!) Let me hear you say now is the! (Now is the!) Oh do it with me Now is the winter of our discontent Now is the winter of our discontent Made glorious summer by this sun of York Made glorious summer by this sun of York Let me hear you say Glorious (Glorious) Do you mean me? (Glorious) Well I can't be (Glorious) Now let me see g-l-o-r-i-o-u-s Who fits that bill? It's Will! Yes There's a feeling going round Does anybody call it? We're shaking it with Shakespeare! Methinks you got it Will Power I am the will of the people now He is the will of the people now Will Power I am the will of the people now He is the will Huzzah! (Huzzah!) Oh that is music to my ears And if music be the food of love, play on That's a new one, don't even know where to put it yet Speaking of love, here's one for all you lovers out there Soft, what light through yonder window breaks? Thank you It is the east and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, ah, the moon. Who is already sick and pale So sick and so pale with grief That thou her maid art far more fair than she Than she (Ahhh) Thank you, I like that one too Will Power Will Power I am the Will with the skill to thrill you with my quill I am the hardworking bard you got, yeah I am the Will (He is the Will) I am the Will (He is the Will) I am the man you wanna see up on the bill (Bill, bill) I am the star b-a bard The chosen one that heaven smiled upon (Thank you God) If you wanna see perfection on any given day, You know what they say When there's a will, there's a way (Will Power) When there's a will, there's a way (Will Power) Will Power (Will Power!) Good night Good night Parting is such sweet sorrow