M4 Practice - John Parr

There comes a time

In every young boy’s life

When he takes it in his hand for the first time

And holds it like a wife

Up there on his bunk

Full of dreams and fantasies

I guess a boy can’t help himself

Doin' what comes naturally

Practice everyday

That what Master Sarge would say

S-P-O-R-T is good enough for me

If you’ve got what it takes

You know what practice makes

Is good enough for me

Easin' it squeezin' it

For all he was worth

Clear with it zero it

Just wanna be first

Practice every day

That’s what Master Sarge would say

S-P-O-R-T only enough for me

If you’ve got what it takes

Is good enough for me

Sick of puttin' bullets in my gun

Tired of blisters on my thumb

It ain’t a clip it’s a magazine

It’s a rifle not a gun son

Practice everyday

That what Master Sarge would say

S-P-O-R-T good enough for me

If you’ve got what it takes

You know what practice makes

Only good enough for me

Practice…