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superman is the man of steel
<br>he ain't no match for navy SEAL
<br>chief and him got in a fight
<br>knocked his head with kryptonite
<br>superman is no more
<br>crushed his head to the floor
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CadenceEra: WWII
The platoon sings together-
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<br>We fall from the risen, We fall upon the grass. We never land upon are feet we always hit our ass.Highly highly Christ o mighty who the hell are we. Zim zam god damn were airborne infantry.
CadenceEra: Presently Used
When Master chief was 101
<br>he did PT just for fun
<br>When master chief was 102
<br>he did PT better than you
<br>when mater chief was 103
<br>he did PT better than me
<br>when master chief was 104
<br>he did PT he did PT more and more
<br>when master chief was 105
<br>he did Pt to stay alive
<br>when master chief was 106
<br>he did PT just for kicks
<br>when master chief was 107
<br>he up died and went to heaven
<br>when master chief was 108
<br>St. Peter let him in the pearly gates!<br>
CadenceEra: Presently Used
Way down in the valley I heard a loud roar
<br>It was a bravo trooper treating alpha like a toy
<br>So put your feet on the peddle step down on the gas
<br>Move over awful alpha let the mighty bravo pass
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<br>BRAVO COMPANY IS ON THE GO
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<br>Way down in the valley I heard a loud roar
<br>It was a smooth bravo trooper treating Charlie like a toy
<br>So put your feet on the peddle step down on the gas
<br>Move over chicken Charlie let the mighty bravo pass
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<br>BRAVO COMPANY IS ON THE GO
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<br>Way down in the valley I heard a loud roar
<br>It was a cool bravo trooper treating delta like a toy
<br>So put your feet on the peddle step down on the gas
<br>Move over dizzy delta let the mighty bravo pass
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<br>BRAVOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
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CadenceEra: Presently Used
HEY ARMY
<br>BACKPACKIN ARMY
<br>PICK UP YOUR PACKS AND FOLLOW ME
<br>WE ARE THE US NAVY!
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<br>HEY MARINE CORP!
<br>BULLET SPONGEBOB MARINE CORP
<br>PICK UP YOUR STEPS AND COME WITH ME
<br>WE ARE THE US NAVY!
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<br>HEY AIR FORCE!
<br>LOW FLYIN AIR FORCE
<br>GET IN YOUR PLANES AND FOLLOW ME
<br>WE ARE THE US NAVY!
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<br>HEY COAST GUARD!
<br>PUDDLE PIRATE COAST GUARD
<br>GET IN YOUR BOATS AND FOLLOW ME
<br>WE ARE THE US NAVY!
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<br>HEEEY NAVY!
<br>WORLDS FINEST NAVY!
<br>GET IN YOUR SHIPS AND COME WITH US
<br>WE ARE THE US NAVY!
CadenceEra: Vietnam
<br> Marines
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<br>You can have your Army Khakis,
<br>And your Navy Blues,
<br>But here's a different fighting man,
<br>'ll introduce to you.
<br>His uniform is unlike,
<br>Any you've ever seen,
<br>The Germans called him Devil Dog,
<br>His title is Marine.
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<br>He was trained in Paris Island,
<br>The place that God forgot,
<br>The sand was fourteen inches deep,
<br>The sun was blazing hot.
<br>He awakened up one morning,
<br>In front of his rack he'll stand,
<br>And in through the doorway walked,
<br>A giant of a man.
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<br>He turned and faced this young Marine,
<br>With eyes as cold as steel,
<br>He said, I am your DI,
<br>And this is for real.
<br>I'll make your life as miserable,
<br>As miserable as I can,
<br>And when you finally leave this place,
<br>You'll be a fighting man.
<br>You'll be a rifle expert,
<br>You'll know your weapon well,
<br>And when you finally leave this place,
<br>You have spent some time in Hell.
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<br>Now gather around you young Marines,
<br>And lend me all your ears,
<br>And 'll tell you of a few things,
<br>We've conquered through the years,
<br>We fought at Iwo Jima,
<br>The land of fire and Hell,
<br>We killed all those Japanese,
<br>And took their land as well.
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<br>Now you can tell your ladies,
<br>And this my Lad is true,
<br>To get herself a young Marine,
<br>There is nothing he can't do.
<br>He's peeled a million onions,
<br>And twice as many spuds,
<br>Then you'll find him in the slot chutes,
<br>A soaking up the suds.
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<br> And when he gets to Heaven,
<br>St. Peter he will tell,
<br>Another Marine reporting Sir.
<br>'?ve served my time in Hell.
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<br>Written and copyright by: David Lee Bell
<br>1968
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<br>Used with Special Permission of the Author
<br>Copyright © 1968 - All Rights Reserved
<br>and may not be duplicated without permission
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CadenceEra: Presently Used
Some where there's a mother
<br>She's crying for her boy
<br>He's and Airborne Ranger
<br>With his orders to deploy
<br>Don't you cry for him
<br>He don't need your sympathy
<br>He's an airborne ranger
<br>That's the best that you can be
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<br>Some where there's a father
<br>He's crying for his son
<br>Son's an airborne ranger
<br>With a war to be won
<br>Don't you cry for him
<br>He don't need you sympathy
<br>He's an airborne ranger
<br>That's the best that you can be
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<br>Some where there's a sister
<br>She's crying for her bro
<br>Bro's an airborne ranger
<br>That's the only way to go
<br>Don't you cry for him
<br>He don't need your sympathy
<br>He's an airborne ranger
<br>That's the best that you can be
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<br>Some where there's a daughter
<br>She's crying for her dad
<br>Dad was an airborne ranger
<br>Now he's just a folded flag
<br>Don't you cry for him
<br>He wouldn't want your sympathy
<br>He was an airborne ranger
<br>That's the best that you could be
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CadenceEra: Desert Storm
Heroes Now and Then?
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<br>Some thought you did it for the paycheck,
<br>Some thought you just had weekend fun,
<br>There were those who didn't'?t take you serious,
<br>But you trained for a job to be done.
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<br>Some of you are in the Military Reserves,
<br>And some in the National Guard,
<br>We never thought you'd ever leave us,
<br>But you did when duty called.
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<br>You were heading for a possible battle,
<br>We prayed you wouldn't?'t have to fight,
<br>?Dear God, watch over our friends and loved ones?,
<br>And help them make it through the night.
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<br>History was made in that desert sand,
<br>It's been awhile- a war we won,
<br>You fought with your soul and all your heart,
<br>It was without doubt a job well done.
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<br>Over 500,000 troops in ?Desert Shield?,
<br>But you were a few of our own,
<br>You'll never know how proud we were,
<br>And so glad you made it home.
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<br>Some thirty years ago there was another war,
<br>And like now the troops returned,
<br>But they didn't get a heroes welcome,
<br>They were cursed and flags were burned.
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<br>But you made us all proud to be ?Americans?,
<br>The yellow ribbons and the American flags,
<br>From coast to coast the people cheered,
<br>You got the welcome they never had.
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<br> So our friends be proud of what you did,
<br>You showed the world were second to none,
<br>The Iraqis might not agree,
<br>But to America ?you are number one.
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<br>Then you were sent to Somalia Land,
<br>A place of war, hunger and death,
<br>You were sent to give a helping hand,
<br>So as Americans you did your best.
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<br>Most were glad you came,
<br>The world watched- America stood still,
<br>It was only a peace keeping mission,
<br>So why were Americans killed.
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<br>So let us thank the ones not coming home,
<br>The ones who gave their lives for this land,
<br>They died in Nam, Iraq- all over the world,
<br>And they were proud to be ?Americans?.
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<br>Written © David Bell 1990
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<br> Used with Special Permission of the Author
<br>Copyright © 1990 - All Rights Reserved
<br>and may not be duplicated without permission
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CadenceEra: Desert Storm
If I should die in the low drop zone
<br>Box me up, and ship me home
<br>Pin those medals upon my chest
<br>Tell my mama that I done by best
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CadenceEra: Presently Used
I saw a birdie flying in the sky
<br>I got some white stuff in my eye
<br>is that water? is that spit?
<br>OH NO ITS BIRDIE SHIT!
<br>oo birdie birdie in the sky,
<br>why did you do that in my eye!?!?
CadenceEra: All
Birdie, birdie in the sky,
<br>dropped some white wash in my eye.
<br>I don't complain and I don't cry,
<br>I'm just glad that cows can't fly.
<br>left, left, left, your right, you left
CadenceEra: All
“You will not walk down the street.
You will not march down the street.
You WILL, by GOD, STRUT down the street.”
Cadence