The Wave
You wave
I wave
The music starts to play
In the hot middle of May
The Wave
The notes soar high
As you go riding by
I look to wave hi
You look back with a sigh
Why?
You don't wave
I don't wave
The music it plays
It's the hot end of May
Steal nobody waves
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