He played baritone
I'm a euphonium
I've got a book of baritone music
And it's bringing back memories
Though music's to be joy
I can hardly think.
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Baritone
He played baritone
I'm a euphonium
I've got a book of baritone music
And it's bringing back memories
Though music's to be joy
I can hardly think.
