Wayside (Back In Time) Lyrics by Chris Thile
Standing on the corner
With a nickel or a dime
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Standing on the corner
With a nickel or a dime
I heard my mother say
I heard my mother say
Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes
Flow gently, I’ll sing thee a song in thy praise
I am a lighthouse, worn by the weather and the waves
I keep my lamp lit, to warn the sailors on their way