Luyện nghe bài hát Pittsville Drum & Bugle Corp

He wakes up every Sunday morning a smile on his face
the day he's always waitin' for
He his bugle and packs it in it's case
He's in the Drum and Bugle Corp
They've played every parade from here to
Jay Cee's ask 'em back for more
They know football field everywhere they go
Drum And Bugle Corp
Don't ask him what he's in this for
knows they don't get paid
When those girls stand the street
And watch him by
Sometimes they smile and they
They every Thursday till the sun sets in the west
Fame and isn't what they're lookin' for
They smile at one another they know that they're the best
Drum And Bugle Corp
You'll often see him in the music
Playin' the one like to own
And the old man in the
Puts the music on the
And recalls the buglers he's known
He wakes up morning
Feeling about his life
Back from a day county tour
Travelin' a woman
That he to make his wife
She's in the Pittsville Drum And Bugle