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So we waved our hands as we marched along |
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And the people smiled as we sang our song |
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And the world was saved as they listened to the band |
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And the Banner-Man held the banner high |
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He was ten feet tall and he touched the sky |
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And I wish that I could be a Banner-Man |
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Glory, glory, glory |
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Listen to the band |
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Sing the same old story |
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Ain't it something grand? |
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To be good as you can |
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Like a Banner-Man |
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And the drums went, boom as the cornets play |
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And the tuba, "Umba'' "D", all the way |
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And the kids and the dogs were laughing as they ran |
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And the Banner-Man held the banner high |
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With an Allelujah in his eye |
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And I wish that I could be a Banner-Man |
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Glory, glory, glory |
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So we reached the square, on the top of the hill |
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And the music stopped and we stood still |
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And a few were saved and the people said |
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Amen |
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Then we all got up and we formed a queue |
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And the drums went, bang as the trumpets blew |
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And we marched back down into the town again |
