An Ode to October Fridays

by Black Pegasus

Another re-written song about band... this one's about football games. It's to the tune of "An Ode to Maybe" by Third Eye Blind. It's a little vague, though, cuz there really isn't a lot of words in the original song, but I think you'll get the drift.

An Ode to October Fridays

(To the tune of "An Ode to Maybe" by Third Eye Blind)

Afternoon
In the band room
And I'm staring at you putting on your pants
And I'm wondering
Where my shoes are
Wait is that them behind the timpani
I needed this
More than I knew
But I took it down
And I am real sorry
But the light falls
On the band room walls
And my Spitballs pelt me with gunk in my dreams

That high C, I hope it finds you
Maybe someday we'll get it right

If I could bottle my hopes
For the football team
It'd be lavender
And it'd score a 'down
And we'd play
Higher and Higher
And we'd sit down and they might win (yeah right)

That high C, I hope it finds you
You've got some chops, boy
Can't play forever, boy
Maybe some day we'll get it right
Oh we might