Wendell Gee

That's when Wendell Gee

Takes a tug upon the string

That held the line of trees

Behind the house he lived in

He was reared to give respect

But somewhere down the line, he chose...

To whistle as the wind blows (Gonna miss you, boy)

And whistle as the wind blows did he (Gonna miss you, boy)

He had a dream one night

That the tree had lost its middle

So he built a trunk of chicken wire

To try to hold it up

But the wire, the wire turned to lizard skin

And when he climbed inside...

There wasn't even time to say (Gonna miss you, boy)

Goodbye to Wendell Gee (Gonna miss you, boy)

So whistle as the wind blows (Gonna miss you, boy)

Whistle as the wind blows did he (Gonna miss you, boy)

There wasn't even time to say (Gonna miss you, boy)

Goodbye to Wendell Gee (Gonna miss you, boy)

So whistle as the wind blows (Gonna miss you, boy)

And listen as the wind blows did he (Gonna miss you, boy)

If the wind were colors (Gonna miss you, boy)

And if the air could speak (Gonna miss you, boy)

Then whistle as the wind blows (Gonna miss you, boy)

And whistle as the wind blows (Gonna miss you, boy)