"I Hope You March" (a parody on the song "I Hope You Dance" by Lee Ann Womack)

I hope you never lose your sense of humor Feed on band food and always keep your hunger May you never take one practice for granted God forbid States ever leave you empty handed I hope you still feel small when you stand on the field Whenever one song ends I hope one more follows Promise me that you'll give band a fighting chance And when you get the choice to stand around or march

I hope you march..I hope you march

I hope you never fear those judges in the press box Never listen to those comments from all the jocks Marchin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth taken You just might make some mistakes but they're worth makin' Don't let some band drama leave you bitter When you come close to quitting band reconsider Give the drum major above more than just a passing glance And when you get the choice to stand around or march

I hope you march...I hope you march I hope you march....I hope you march (Band is a wheel in constant motion always marching along, Tell me who wants to look back on their shows and wonder where those shows have gone)

I hope you still feel small when you stand on the field Whenever one song ends I hope one more follows Promise me that you'll give band a fighting chance And when you get the choice to stand around or march

March..I hope you march I hope you march...I hope you march I hope you march..I hope you march (Band is a wheel in constant motion always marching along, Tell me who wants to look back on their shows and wonder where those shows have gone)