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