I got to catch a breath got to keep going got to keep buzzing
Show the opposition what kind of matter I’m made of.
And I will keep buzzing and blazing bright no matter if we are
Down below or way up high.
You can pound us scrape us burn us hate us
Try our patience or make us pay for the fumbles we cause
It’s no matter to me, I will continue to blare my golden horn no matter
What you do, or what you try.
This is fun it’s exiting it’s amazing I am overjoyed by the joys
The greatness of the moment the life that flows into me.
It’s a sense of place of time of hope of desire of marvel
You name it no matter who our team plays.
We are the presence which no team can go without noticing
Look at our drums our trumpets our saxophones and sousaphones
We have cymbals which slam with a mighty clash to tear you to tatters
Even our flutes and clarinets will scream at you with no mercy
It does not matter what happens in the game if our team loses
Or wins or ties. We will be there by their sides cheering them on in
The best way that our grandiose group can do.
Because we are a band. And we always win.