Harry Connick, Jr. - Parade of the Wooden Soldiers lyrics
[Harry Connick, Jr. - Parade of the Wooden Soldiers lyrics]
And everything is quiet for the night
When suddenly the clock strikes twelve
The fun's begun
The dolls are in their best arrayed
There's going to be a wonderful parade
Hark to the drum oh, here they come
Cries everyone hear them all cheering
Now they are nearing
There's the captain stiff as starch
Bayonet's flashing music is crashing
As the wooden soldiers march
Sabers a-clinking soldiers a-winking
At each little pretty maid
Here they come, here they come
Here they come, here they come
Wooden soldiers on parade
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