A new rendition to that old Bob Hope tune:

Thanks for the memories
Of things I can’t forget
Playing one more set
The thrill of being on the stage
The high note I could hit
How happy I was

And thanks for the memories
Of playing in the heat
Marching to that beat
Going off to Disney World
And playing on the street
How thrilling it was

We who came on as just freshmen
Hoping so hard to fit in
And then before we knew it
It was the end…we can’t pretend

So, thanks for the memories
Of band directors’ past
Franklin Jennings at the mast
Janiero, Henderson, the techs
You made it such a blast
How thankful we are

Yes, thanks for the memories
Of music in the stands
Drum majors’ loud commands
Blaring music in our ears
The clapping from our fans
We’ll remember it all

And let’s not forget the band parents
In our hearts we hold all of you dear
We couldn’t have done it without you
We loved your cheers…throughout the years.

And thanks for the memories
Our superiors were straight
Symphonic band first rate
Percussion kicked it up a notch
Guard blew it out the gate
We’ll miss it….so much.

Here’s our last word to you
Obado, Steff, and Jen
We’d do it all again
So those of you with years to go
Enjoy it till the end
Time goes by…too fast.