The Magic of Marching Band
When marchers stand in a two-byThe crowd roars as the music approachesSmells of tailgating food andThe noise level from cheers and laughter roar in the stadium,As the band marches onto the field
All of the hours in the heat finally pay off.The sunburns and late nights on the fieldThe repitietions of drill set and scores of musicAfter sore feet and tired eyesOnce all are able to march the whole show in thier sleep,
The crowd then cheers for the band after the first note,Everything turns magicalSeeing how a group of 200 plus band kids can make a crowd cheerThis is awesome.
When hard working young people are recognized every SaturdayFor succedding in what the love,This is Marching Band
All of the hours in the heat finally pay off.The sunburns and late nights on the fieldThe repitietions of drill set and scores of musicAfter sore feet and tired eyesOnce all are able to march the whole show in thier sleep,
The crowd then cheers for the band after the first note,Everything turns magicalSeeing how a group of 200 plus band kids can make a crowd cheerThis is awesome.
When hard working young people are recognized every SaturdayFor succedding in what the love,This is Marching Band
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