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I sit here at the corner Watching people spend their lives waving at them as they pass kids and husbands with their wives They call me Mr. Waverly Though no one knows my name If I'm not out there waving Life just wouldn't be the same I sit and wave at everyone I see When someone calls out "Waverly"....that's me I wave at everyone as they pass by Most likely will until the day I die If I'm not out there waving Folks wonder how I am I'm known for what I do Not known for who I am I sit out on the corner Waving from beneath my tree As people pass and yell out "Hey Waverly....that's me" I sit and wave at everyone I see When someone calls out "Waverly"....that's me I wave at everyone as they pass by Most likely will until the day I die
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
Mr Waverly
I sit here at the corner Watching people spend their lives waving at them as they pass kids and husbands with their wives They call me Mr. Waverly Though no one knows my name If I'm not out there waving Life just wouldn't be the same I sit and wave at everyone I see When someone calls out "Waverly"....that's me I wave at everyone as they pass by Most likely will until the day I die If I'm not out there waving Folks wonder how I am I'm known for what I do Not known for who I am I sit out on the corner Waving from beneath my tree As people pass and yell out "Hey Waverly....that's me" I sit and wave at everyone I see When someone calls out "Waverly"....that's me I wave at everyone as they pass by Most likely will until the day I die
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Apr 10, 2015
Apr 10, 2015 at 11:52 AM UTC
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