Goodbye Wendell Kim
Though we never really knew you at all
You had the nerve to wave your arms
While runners were out from third to home
They crawled out of the woodwork
And they whispered into your brain
You waved like a deranged windmill
And they fired you all the same

And it seems to me you lived your life
Like a one-eyed midget dumbass
Never knowing who to cling to
When the rain set in
And I would have liked them to have ignored you
But they’re just dumb ballplayers
Your welcome wore out long before
You finally got shitcanned

Medium-deep flyballs were tough
The toughest role you ever played
Wrigley created a superstar
And Dumbass Wendell Kim was his name
Even when you got fired
Oh the press still hounded you
All the papers had to say
Was that Wendell stopped to wave

Goodbye Wendell Kim
From the young man in the 22nd row
Who sees you as something as more than just a moran
Like our very own Dale Sveum