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Artists:

Bugle


Albums:

Bugle Blues (Chu Berry) · Bugle Call Rag (Edward Kennedy Ellington) · Bugle Call Rag (Henry "Red" Allen) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy (Jazz Ambassadors) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy (Jazz Ambassadors) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy (U.S. Army Field Jazz Band) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy [Hallmark] (The Andrews Sisters) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy [CEMA] (The Andrews Sisters) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy [Dynamic] (The Andrews Sisters) · Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy [Excalibur] (The Andrews Sisters) – and 4 other albums »


You're bound to fall for the bugle call
You're gonna brag 'bout the bugle call rag.

Thin or fat, young or old,
Shake their shoulders bold.
You're bound to fall for the bugle call;
You're gonna brag 'bout the Bugle Call Rag.
Thin or fat, young or old;
Shake their shoulders bold.
number came up
And he was gone with the draft
He's in the army now
Blowin' reveille
He's the boogie-woogie bugle boy of Company be	

They made him
number came up and he was gone with the draft
He's in the army now, a-blowin' reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company be	

They made him
number came up and he was gone with the draft
He's in the army now, blowing reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

They made him blow
number came up, and he was gone with the draft
He's in the army now, a-blowin' reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

They made him
number came up and he was gone with the draft.
He's in the army now. He's blowin' reveille.
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of company B.

They made him
number came up and he was gone with the draft.
He's in the army now. He's blowin' reveille.
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of company B.

They made
number came up and he was gone with the draft.
He's in the army now. He's blowin' reveille.
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of company B.

They made
number came up and he was gone with the draft
He's in the army now, a-blowin' reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

They made him
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12 unforgettable adventures, 
Starring Anila 
And Amir 

Sit back! 
Bugle up! 
This will be fantastic!
In the distance I heard a sound,
The sound of marching men;
I turned my head to view
The drum boy, the bugle boy, and then;

Harlem soldiers
Bugles are calling from prairie to shore,
"Sign up" and "Fall In" and march off to war.
Blue grass and cotton, burnt and forgotten
All hope seems
Gretsch before the truth hits town",
You whispered to me as they fell.

And when I'm safe and sound with nothing left to send,
The bugle sounds again.
number came up and he was gone with the draft.
He's in the army now. he's blowin reveille.
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of company b.

They made
each night at nine
The bugle's blowing out go the lights uh but it's lonesome these army nights
Tell all our friends I'm doing fine please think of me
I'm a soldier boy
Standing on the battlefield
And I hear the bugle call
Calling me to my destiny
All around me is people falling down.

I'm
should make you feel good
In uniform you raised a man, who volunteered to stand

Oh

Play the bugle, play the taps 
Make your mothers proud
Raise
should make you feel good
In uniform you raised a man, who volunteered to stand

Oh

Play the bugle, play the taps 
Make your mothers proud
Raise
should make you feel good
In uniform you raised a man, who volunteered to stand

Oh

Play the bugle, play the taps and
Make your mothers proud
Raise
number came up and he was gone with the draft.
He's in the army now. He's blowin' reveille.
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of company B.

They made
To feel your nearness 
Each night at nine

The bugle's playing 
Out go the lights 
Even it's lonely these army nights
Go tell kids I'm doing fine
I'm a soldier boy 
Standing on the battlefield 
And I hear the bugle call 
Calling me to my destiny 
All around me is people falling down.
Rise up shining
Silver lining
Morning the bugle call
And the longer the dreams, the better it seems
Dreams at their best
Will find some little
In 1955

The pink flags was screaming
Bugle boys sucked and blew
No time for confessions, orders given
Books were cooked, on the 4th of the 3rd

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