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Somebody's Last in Line |
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lyrics:
Avery Austringer based on verses: Master John Inchingham based on music & chorus: THL Alexander de Seton |
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Somebody's last in line boys, Somebody's last in line! We're all together on the field, But somebody's last in line! |
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As I was lying in bed this morn, I woke to a battle cry. Sounds of men putting their armor on, I had to wonder why. 'CUZ... The battle starts at ten o'clock, We must be there by nine. The kings, tehy will be ready to go, They like to start these things on time. HA! So polish up your armor, I'll be swilling a beer. That mold, it will scrape right off, And duct tape is always near. RIP! We're the Maverick Midlands army, ANd slacking is what we do best. When the cannon sounds, we'll mow 'em down, 'Til then Militas Dormandus Est. HUH? |
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