David Pacifico

   The Waverly (Music & Lyrics by David Jacks) 

Copyright March 2005 by David Jacks.  All rights reserved. BMI

 


The snows cold, aint it?
My toes are froze, dang it,
Here on the old Broadway,
But Im not a sad one,
No sir, Im a glad one,
For love has shined my way,

Ill take the subway down,
To the Lower Side of town,
'Cause outside
She waits for me,
Outside
The Waverly.

We arrived on a Greyhound,
Fleeing the old town,
Where they said we were no good,
Whod have expected this corker?
Befriended by New Yorkers!
They said they understood.

Ill take the subway down,
To the Lower Side of town,
'Cause outside
She waits for me,
Outside
The Waverly.


My family whispers
That Im crazy,
Lazy and filled with wishes,
How smug they be tonight,
Knowing I spent my whole day

W
ashing dishes.

And the snows cold, aint it?
My toes are froze, dang it,
Here on the old Broadway,
Where weve known love and laughter,
And we still will hereafter,
'Cause New York is where were gonna stay!

Ill take the subway down,
To the Lower Side of town,
'Cause outside
She waits for me,
Outside
The Waverly.

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