The Rough-as-a-cob March Lyrics by Firesign Theatre
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-------------------------------------------(source: From "Big Book of Plays", page 62-63)Choir: We're marching, marching to Shibboleth, With the Eagle and the Sword! We're praising Zion 'til her death, Until we meet our last reward!Men: Our Lord's reward!Women: Zion! Oh happy Zion! O'er wrapp'd, but not detained!Men: Lion, f'rocious Lion! His beard our mighty mane!Women: At First and Main!Men: Oh, we;ll go marching, marching to Omaha, With the Buckram and the Cord!Women: You'll hear us "boom" our State!Men: Ha, ha! As we cross the final ford!Women: The flaming Ford!Choir: Zion! Oh mighty Zion! Your bison now are dust! As your cornflakes rise "Gainst the rust-red skies, Then our blood requires us must Go ...Men: Marching, marching to Shibboleth, With the Eagle and the ...Women: The Buckram and the Cord!Men: Sword! Praising Zion 'til her death!Women: Ha, ha!Men: Until we eat our last reward!Women: The flaming Ford!Choir: Zion! Oh righteous Zion! There is no one to blame! For the homespun pies 'Neath the cracking skies Shall release the fulsome rain!Tenor: Shall release!Men: Shall release!Soprano: Shall release!Women: Shall release!Choir: Shall release the vinyl rein!
-------------------------------------------(source: From "Big Book of Plays", page 62-63)Choir: We're marching, marching to Shibboleth, With the Eagle and the Sword! We're praising Zion 'til her death, Until we meet our last reward!Men: Our Lord's reward!Women: Zion! Oh happy Zion! O'er wrapp'd, but not detained!Men: Lion, f'rocious Lion! His beard our mighty mane!Women: At First and Main!Men: Oh, we;ll go marching, marching to Omaha, With the Buckram and the Cord!Women: You'll hear us "boom" our State!Men: Ha, ha! As we cross the final ford!Women: The flaming Ford!Choir: Zion! Oh mighty Zion! Your bison now are dust! As your cornflakes rise "Gainst the rust-red skies, Then our blood requires us must Go ...Men: Marching, marching to Shibboleth, With the Eagle and the ...Women: The Buckram and the Cord!Men: Sword! Praising Zion 'til her death!Women: Ha, ha!Men: Until we eat our last reward!Women: The flaming Ford!Choir: Zion! Oh righteous Zion! There is no one to blame! For the homespun pies 'Neath the cracking skies Shall release the fulsome rain!Tenor: Shall release!Men: Shall release!Soprano: Shall release!Women: Shall release!Choir: Shall release the vinyl rein!