Step To the Rear

Will everyone here kindly step to the rear
And let a winner lead the way.
Here's where we separate
The notes from the noise,
The men from the boys,
The rose from the poison ivy.
Back in the bunch I came up with a hunch
This was your up-and-at-'em day.
It's one of those spells
When you hear the right bells
And your horoscope tells you to say:
Will everyone here kindly step to the rear
And let a winner lead the way.
I hear those trumpets, begin to blare
And now I'm Washington upon the Delaware.
Will everyone here kindly step to the rear
And let a winner lead the way.
Here's where we separate
The duck from the quack,
The ace from the pack,
The pip from the macintoshes.
Back in the group
I came up with a scoop
This was the time to rise and say:
I've got in my eye such a jubilant sky
That the 4th of July will seem gray.
Will everyone here kindly step to the rear
And let a winner, lead the, way!
{This is way shorter because Bing did not want to make a bunch of plugs on the "Hollywood Palace"}