the Pittsville Drum and Bugle Corp They've played every parade from here to Buffalo Jay Cee's always ask 'em back for more They know every football field everywhere they go Pittsville Drum
From this day on, I'll watch the setting sun As if it might be my last And as I view the changing color hue I see the long shadows pass Van Go Gan
Translation: America. Van Go Gan (Ravi Mactaggart Fife \u0026amp; Drum Corps Mix).
Translation: Hanner, Corbin. Pittsville Drum \u0026 Bugle Corp.
the rhythm of the war drums Count the bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep (Counting bodies like sheep) (To the rhythm of the war drums
like sheep counting bodies like sheep Ow! counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a war drum counting bodies like sheep to the rhythm of a war drum
MY BODY'S AT HOME (BUT MY HEART'S ON THE ROAD) (Bill Anderson) « © '67 Moss Rose Publications » RECORDED BY DAVE DUDLEY I'm sittin' back
I'm sittin' back easy in my easy chair watchin' the morning dawnin' fair My wife's cookin' breakfast and my little girl Is looking at her daddy like he
words & music by Bob Corbin pub. by Sabal Music Inc. (ASCAP) (Chorus) Let her go she doesn't love you anymore There once was a time you were her whole
down main street Drums a flailin' and the sirens a wailin', what a roar! Bands are a playin' and flags are a wavin' And the Vanguards and Motorcycle Corps
a Siant-Jacques plus vite que je ne l'esperais...J'ai appris l'histoire de la fondation de cette ville. Selon la legende, le corps de Saint-Jacques serait
the streets and of the truth The rhythm of your people is felt here To the song of the country that lives in you The magic of your hand on the drum Resonates
so we ask you please Can we help you find the peace and the star Oh my friend We have all come To fear the beating of your drum © 1969 Siquomb Publishing Corp
(4:28) * Written by J.D. Souther and Danny Kortchmar (c) 1986 Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP) If Anybody Had A Heart, Yours Would Never Be Broken. If Anybody
vocals) Billy Mundi (drums, vocals, yak) Bunk Gardner (woodwinds) Roy Estrada (electric bass, vocals) Don Preston (retired) Jimmy Carl Black (drums,
Oh, lay me down in Forest Lawn In a silver casket With golden flowers over my head In a silver basket Let the drum and bugle corp play taps While cannons
who feel A feeling for the glockenspiel; I reckon that's all-right for some, I love to beat the big bass drum. Verse: If it's in the music store Or a drum and bugle corps