Let’s go!
If you can’t hang, put your drum in storage and go home. Now move your ass, lift your feet, and you’ll make it to the top.
Y’all can’t wear my colors running like that. Let’s go Uncle Ben! I bet your country ass would run faster if I had one of your grandmama’s hot butter biscuits!
I guess it ain’t white boy day, is it?
Come on let’s roll, come on tubas, let’s go.
Come on, boy. That’s why your raggedy ass gets a raggedy drum. Boy you gonna graduate in that white t-shirt, damn!