I heard that there were three old ladies in the audience tonight
and we thought we'd do this one slow
duck song for you who are here tonight.
You know who you are.
All her friends call her Little Wayne
She flies
rings around the mall
She comes to town
when the children sing
And leaves her feathers when they fall
She leaves her feathers when they fall
Little Wayne
don't fly away
When
the summer turns to fall
Don't you know
some
people say
The winter is the best time of the
month The winter is the best of all
The winter is the best time of the month
The winter is the best time of the month
The winter is the best of all
