Where’s the marching band, where’s the baby grand
congrats card stuffed in my hand
I thought there’d be a fuckin’ sea of gin
climb up to the top board and dive right in
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Where’s the marching band, where’s the baby grand
congrats card stuffed in my hand
I thought there’d be a fuckin’ sea of gin
climb up to the top board and dive right in
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