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Henry Canyons
Music Man
Henry Canyons
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Henry Canyons
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Harold:
Seventy-six trombones led the big parade
With a hundred and ten coronets close at hand.
They were followed by rows and rows
of the finest virtuosos,
the dream of ev'ry famous band.
Seventy-six trombones caught the morning sun,.
With a hundred and ten coronets right behind.
There were more than a thousand reeds
Springing up like weeds.
There were horns of every shape and kind.
Seventy-six trombones led the big parade
With a hundred and ten coronets close at hand.
They were followed by rows and rows
of the finest virtuosos,
the dream of ev'ry famous band.
Seventy-six trombones caught the morning sun,.
With a hundred and ten coronets right behind.
There were more than a thousand reeds
Springing up like weeds.
There were horns of every shape and kind.
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