Luyện nghe bài hát Pittsville Drum & Bugle Corp

He wakes up every Sunday morning with a on his face
Today's the day he's always for
He cleans his bugle and packs it in it's
He's in the Pittsville and Bugle Corp
They've every parade from here to Buffalo
Jay always ask 'em back for more
know every football field everywhere 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 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 at one another 'cause they know that they're the best
Pittsville And Bugle Corp
You'll see him in the music store
Playin' the one like to own
And the old man in the
Puts the music on the
And the famous buglers he's known
He wakes up Monday
good about his life
Back from a three day county
Travelin' with a
That he to make his wife
She's in the Pittsville Drum And Corp