Adult Marching Song versuri

Versuri El Rojo – Adult Marching Song lyrics

These old feet —
What a mess!
I can feel them less and less!
This marchin’, marchin’ ain’t for me…
‘Cause I got a corn
On my T-O-E, T-O-E, T-O-E!

These old feet?
Limp as rags!
In my face are fifty flags.
Those bangin’ drums, how loud they are!
And oh, what a pain
In my E-A-R, E-A-R, E-A-R!

These old feet —
Soakin’ wet!
Blisters I ain’t counted yet!
And guess who’s right in front of me:
A whole lotta H-
O-R-S-E, R-S-E, R-S-E.

These old feet?
They won’t move.
Tell me, what am I tryin’ to prove?
And all that dust… where can it be?
It’s all right here,
In my E-Y-E, E-Y-E, E-Y-E.

These old feet,
They won’t last,
With my arches fallin’ fast!
This marchin’, marchin’ ain’t for me…
‘Cause I got a corn
On my T-O-E, T-O-E, T-O-E!

‘Cause I got a corn
On my T-O-E, T-O-E, T-O-E,
T-O-E, T-O-E, T-O-E, T-O-E, T-O-E…