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Roll your feet and spin that flag,
Even the judges say we got swag.
Hit that dum, feel the beat,
Look at the crowd, Dont face defeat.
Give it your all and be the best,
when we win, we can finally rest.
Cause we've got the dummers, the brassline, the woodwinds flow,
The guard, the pit, the drum majors go!
Thers guard ten hut as the band begins to fight
We'll win it all and own the nigh.
When this say is said and done,
Our hard work turns into tons of fun.
Cause we got the best staff in all the land,
It's like they were born to run a marching band.
First theres the staff with the most class,
Captain Blood and Lampshade Lupien run the brass.
Next theres the drumline whos got the beat,
Mike and Josh help bring the heat.
Then theres the pit intructor with so much heart,
Of course its the one and only Jess Bogart.
Marching right is like the law
Alison, Even and Kim makes sure theres not a flaw.
And colorguard has improved so much more,
Thanks to Leanne, Rebecca, and what they stand for
It took time but our sound was finally right,
Eric and Stephanie helps our sound take flight.
A big thanks to the band parents hype,
For treating us with kindness, and not with spite.
When you're bobbing for apples, you'll never walk alone,
Thanks to Mr. Meier, we have finally found our home.
Words cannot describe the appreciation we feel,
To us, marching band is a really big deal.
I guess theres nothing else for us to say,
Our speach is done, we hope you enjoy the rest of your day.

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