I'll write as much as I can remember.

He's gone from us forever,
Our darlin blue haired boy,
our cock eyed darlin we will see no more,
He gently passed away on the 93rd of May,
he's never died so suddenly before.

We knowed he was a dying by the freckles on his breath,
his eyeballs were draggin in the mud,
the doctor said the only way to save poor Willies life
was to stop the circulation of the blood.

We filled his mouth with glue hoping that would fetch him through
but alas all our efforts were in vain,
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sneezed blowed his nose and died again.

Another line I recall was

No more will he push poor pussies nose against the red hot stove. sssssssss

I loved that song too, wish I could recall it all