Corbin & Hanner - Pittsville Drum & Bugle Corp lyrics

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