Disclaimer: I don't own the original song. In fact, I don't even like the original song that much.
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I used to think that I could not march on
And band was nothing but one long song
But now I know the meaning of the band
I'm marching on a college football field
If I can see it, then I can dress it.
If I just dress the line, there's nothing to it.
I believe I can march
I believe I can backwards march
I think about it every Saturday
Put on my shoes and march away
I believe I can jazz run
I see me winning that competition
I believe I can march.
See I was on the verge of playing out
But sometimes the tubas can sound so loud
There are things in the show that I must achieve
But first I know it all depends on me.
(repeat chorus a few times)
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