Seven trumpets. The sound of thunder!. Seven trumpets. The threatening anger!. Seven trumpets. The trembling voice!. Seven trumpets. You got no choice!. Seven trumpets. The seven angels
inviting. That's the way it's been since I was young. And I loved nothing more,. than seeing my daddy in his uniform. CHORUS. I'm the daughter of a military man. It's a way of life. And I understand
inviting. That's the way it's been since I was young. And I loved nothing more,. than seeing my daddy in his uniform. CHORUS. I'm the daughter of a military man. It's a way of life. And I understand
land. Where surely life was sweet. On the rising tide to New York City. Did they ride into the street See the glory. Oftheroyal scam They are hounded down to the bottom of a bad town. Amid the
,. It's blaters we've got our own sound, you know now,. So go wild and get hosed down, n-no no Yeah yeah. Let's get down with thetrumpets. Yeah yeah. Let's get down with thetrumpets. Yeah yeah
mind Used to be the wild one. Hated class only lived for fun. I'm mean and got my schemes. At the crazy age of eighteen Never made the honor roll. Hated rules what I was told. Now I am almost free
Verse 1. Countin' trumpets on the wall fiery flame will kill us all. And I hear trumpets ringing in my head before I go to sleep. Takes me back way back when we were young and we were friends
fanfare. When Bobby Fischer's plane touches the ground. He'll take those Russian boys and play them out of town The sweetest moment comes at last. The waitings over. In shock they stare and cue fanfare
. Check out the heart beatin' rhythm cause my feet are movin' smooth and light. Yeah boppin' at the High School Hop. piano . Oh come on little baby let me tell you a piece of good news. Yeah you gotta
flow I come from a school that they call the old. D. M. C. stands for Devastating Mic Control. I come from a school that they call the old. We never let go ofthe mics we hold I come from a school
