Luyện nghe bài hát Pittsville Drum & Bugle Corp

He wakes up Sunday morning with 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 Pittsville and Bugle Corp
They've played every from here to Buffalo
Jay Cee's ask 'em back for more
They know every football field they go
Pittsville And Bugle Corp
Don't ask him what he's in business for
knows they don't get paid
When those girls stand the street
And him marching by
Sometimes they smile and they
They practice every Thursday till the sun sets in the
Fame and fortune isn't what they're for
They smile at one another 'cause they know that the best
Pittsville And Bugle Corp
You'll often see him in the store
the one he'd like to own
And the old man in the
Puts the music on the
And recalls the buglers he's known
He up Monday morning
Feeling good about his
Back from a day county tour
Travelin' with a
That he hopes to his wife
She's in the Pittsville Drum And Bugle