Boots on the Bottom Step
Style: Brass band

[Verse 1]
Boots lined up on the bottom step
Still caked in mud from the pitch you swept
You never walk in and just sit down
You bring the noise into any town

[Pre-chorus]
Let the trumpets call your name
Let the whole room feel the same
Get ready, here we go

[Chorus]
Alyssa, light the candles, turn it up
Pass the cake around and fill the cup
Nobody laughs the way you do
This whole song is aimed at you

[Verse 2]
You leave a trail through every hall
Muddy prints and a battered ball
But you show up, that's all we ask
You make the hardest days a laugh

[Chorus]
Alyssa, light the candles, turn it up
Pass the cake around and fill the cup
Nobody laughs the way you do
This whole song is aimed at you

[Bridge]
Another year of scuffed up shoes
Another year we'd never trade for two
Stand up now, let's raise a cheer

[Chorus]
Alyssa, light the candles, turn it up
Pass the cake around and fill the cup
Nobody laughs the way you do
This whole song is aimed at you

[Outro]
Leave your boots there on the stair
We're glad, so glad, that you are here

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