Parade Of The Wooden Soldiers Lyrics - Harry Connick, Jr.

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The toy shop door is locked up tight
And everything is quiet for the night
When suddenly
The clock strikes twelve
The fun's begun

The dolls are in their best array
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
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Sabers a-clinking
Soldiers a-winking
At each pretty little maid

Here they come, here they come
Here they come, here they come
Wooden soldiers on parade






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Reading the lyrics brings back memories | Reviewer: Appookta | 9/4/09

Something I heard while listening to classical music reminded me of this song. Even then, it took a few minutes to figure out what the song was so I could look up the actual words, remembering just a few here and there. I haven't heard the song since the 1950's. Reading them here brings back memories.





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