Lyrics:
Time to stop your schemin', time your day was through
Can't you hear the bugle softly say
Time you should be dreamin'
Little man, you've had a busy
If you're the captain, I'd be the crew
Cause I just love to take orders from you
You blow the bugle and I'll jump through
How I'd love to take
of the fathers unreturned
And the chocolate in the childrens eyes will never understand
When you're white boots marching in a yellow land
Red blow the bugles
made a trouser cough
I've whistled in me Y-fronts
I've just peeled one off
I've blown my bowel bugle
I've been eating peas
I've broken wind
I've dropped
to the sweet, beat the bugle plays
A sound that you'll remember all your days
And when you see that leader proudly raise his hand
Just follow the band
Hear
Alexander's ragtime band
Come on and hear, come on and near
It's the best band in the land
They can play a bugle
Like you never heard before
That's so
runnin' from sin
Run little pony, run like the crazy wind
Play your bugle, boy, play it fast and hard
Play your bugle, boy, play it fast and hard
Here
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
seh dem a snake now Bugle
Yuh cah even trust yuh own now
Yuh nuh see dem true colors start show now
Hard time make yuh know who fake now
Yes it easy fi
about fifty good men
And he done it with a free good will
Then he popped his bugle to his mouth
And he blowed it loud and shrill
He blowed it loud
long, be strong
'Til I come back to you
I hear the bugle of freedom blow
And I must join the ranks of marching bands
But there will be a spring
When
a pastor lap yo sit down in a
Shot a drive in a yuh like Bugle black bimma
Mi no bad back a nothing dem a filla mi a killa
Claat it a buck as it a echo
are long, be strong
'Til I come back to you
I hear the bugle of freedom blow
And I must join the ranks of marching bands
But there will be
Kit-e-kat and Chum
?Stand up and beg?, said Sergeant Kirby
?Lay down, play dead for Di and Fergie
Roll up, roll up goes the reveille
Abuse the bugle boy
the grace of God
He'll be the bugle boy on judgment day
All the jokers running wild,
Their politics are street,
But still elite
The revolution's
SENTIMENTAL MARCH СЕНТИМЕНТАЛЬНЫЙ МАРШ
I will return, return to you
My hope and shelter everlasting
The day the bugle will be blasting
For all
time nor zone
Or which way takes me home
So I'm staying blown like bugle tones
And keep on rocking like Ramones
What’s for sure my passport is a whore
safe to do instead
I am not the one to play wit' (nah)
Don't let the woke fool ya' (nah)
Already knew what the rule was
Time for me to blow the bugle
nothing but your mirth
The only wail, your bugle cry
You won't eat it now
The only wail, your bugle cry
Sound the bugle now - play it just for me
As the seasons change - remember how I used to be
Now I can't go on - I can't even start
I've got nothing
Sound the bugle now.
Play it just for me.
As the seasons change,
Remember how i used to be.
Now i can't go on;
I can't even start.
I've got nothing
O what are the bugles of Dreamland calling
There where the dews of the gloaming are falling?
To peace and deep rest where the white dews are falling
Polo Cardigan
Came a long way from Bugle boys I'll never starve Again
Won't write me in history Gotta carve it in
Got knock down best Believe I stood
on and hear, come on and hear,
It's the best band in the land!
They can play a bugle call like you never heard before.
So natural that you want to go to war.
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