get up. Ya gotta get up this morning. . Someday I'm going to murder the bugler. Someday they're going to find him dead. . I'll amputate his reveille. And step upon it heavily. And spend the rest
get up. Ya gotta get up this morning. . Someday I'm going to murder the bugler. Someday they're going to find him dead. . I'll amputate his reveille. And step upon it heavily. And spend the rest
came up. And he was gone with the draft. He's in the army now he's blowin' reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of company B. . They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam. It really brought