dates o Asia o Canada o United States o Australia o Europe o UK * The Band o Band
I know this song, it ain't never gonna end Gonna march you up and down along the county line Take you to the leader of the band Just like Crazy Otto
Hell yes! [CHORUS:] Music make the world go round Where it goes (where it goes) Ya' just don't know (ya just don't know) My heart is like a marching band
No hungry mouths to feed From a distance we are instruments Marching in a common band Playing songs of hope, playing songs of peace They're the songs
nostalgia where there are no features Look at ourselves through a porthole, the passage of time See that sunny day that we snuck down, hid under the bleachers Kissed as the band marched
saying And I traded a smoke for a food stamp dollar A ridiculous marching band started playing Got me singing along with some kind of half-hearted victory song
hydrogen laugh, the cure, the grass, the medicine, the farmers, the club, the growers and the citizens. The caters, the champ that amped um for the marching bands
Right! This life like dream ain't for me I fell asleep while watching Spike TV After 10 cups of coffee and you're still not here Dreaming of a song
, and they gave me a gun, And they marched me away to the war. And the band played 'Waltzing Matilda,' As the ship pulled away from the quay, Amidst the songs
Brave We're in the band....We're in the band... Horizon Bound. Forever, horizon bound [Chorus] We're in the band...We're in the band Drawing lines
When death is the helmsman who steers Jonah's Ark Tomorrows an iceberg that lurks in the dark The band played our song it's the Funeral March
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When I was a young boy My father took me into the city To see a marching band He said, "Son, when you grow up Would you be the savior of the broken The
anywhere at all, Be-doodle in the kitchen, or be-doodle in the hall, Be-doodle in your bathtub, or be-doodle on the phone, Be-doodle in a marching band
the girls from back in high school Who actually spoke to me Even though I was a fat kid and a marching band geek I hope this song finds you well And
