Troopers Tribunal Lyrics & Chords By Henry Fillmore

Harold: Seventy-six trombones led the big parade With a hundred and ten cornets close at hand. They were followed by rows and rows of the finest virtuo- Sos, the cream of ev'ry...read more

(Spoken) No wide-eyed, eager, wholesome, innocent Sunday-school teacher for me That kinda girl spins webs no spider ever... listen boy... A girl who trades on all that purity...read more

Townspeople: Oh, there's nothing halfway About the Iowa way to treat you, When we treat you Which we may not do at all. There's an Iowa kind of special ...read more

Come back to the toys your childhood knew, For we are true, whatever you do. We're waiting to play the same old way, Through night and day, though you are gray, we'll wait...read more

Marian: Goodnight, my someone, Goodnight, my love, Sleep tight, my someone, Sleep tight, my love, Our star is shining it's brightest light For goodnight, my love, for...read more