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Band Camp - Vic Chesnutt
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Band Camp Vic Chesnutt

Band Camp - Vic Chesnutt
Well the first time i ever laid eyes on you
Was my first year at marching band camp
You never played the part as it was written
You would always vamp

You was always cracking me up
Messing with the band director
Mocking the tuba parts
In your upper register

If i knew then what i know now

You shouldn't've even been talking to me
Just a lowly freshman
And you the undisputed queen of the senior class
Without question

Yet at the band hangout ruth's restaurant
We sat together in a corner booth
We got our burgers for free
Because you was kin to ruth

If i knew then what i know now

You always had a little something
Hidden in your instrument case
We would be practically making out
On the bus home from the way games
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