What we could be
Standing at attention
Our eyes filled with pride
Air filled with suspension
Drum majors salute side by side.
The first step, all as one
To begin our show
We won’t stop until it’s done
Marching from heel to toe.
The work we’ve put in
On the field and off
Determined to win
Ever since fall kickoff.
Flute angles perfect
Horns pointed to the crowd
Drumline keeping the beat
Color guard moves together
Front ensemble adding special effects.
At the head of the band
The drum majors lead
With the baton in their hand
There’s nothing else we need.
As music and flags connects
We push harder and don’t whither
Through cold winds or intense heat
We still play loud and proud
Just like Mr Heid expects.
As the music begins to float off
Our seriousness becomes a sly grin
With a flick of the baton we take off
We release the energy we held within.
Within the music, feel the energy flow
With our instruments shining in the sun
Alas, It is almost time we now know
Time for our amazing show to be done.
We walk off the field led by Heid
Feeling relieved with no tension
We may not be known worldwide
But today we had everyone’s attention.