Finale

While a hundred and ten coronets played the air

And I modestly took my place as the one and only bass

And I oompah'ed up and down the square

Goodnight, my someone

Goodnight my love

With a hundred and ten coronets right behind

Our star is shining its brightest light

There were horns of every shape and kind

Sweet dreams be yours, dear, if dreams there be

While a hundred and ten coronets played the air

I wish I may and I wish I might

Now goodnight my someone, goodnight

Seventy-six trombones led the big parade

With a hundred and ten coronets close at hand

They were followed by rows and rows of the finest virtuosos

The cream of every famous band

Seventy-six trombones hit the counterpoint

While a hundred and ten coronets blazed the way

To the rhythm of "Harch! Harch! Harch!," all the kids began to march

And they're marching still, right today