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Sittin' on a mountain top, beating my drum
Beat it so hard that the MP's come
I said MP, MP, don't arrest me
Arrest that leg behind the tree
He stole the whiskey, I stole the wine
All I ever do is double-time


Airborne Ranger raving mad
He's got a tab I wish I had
Black and gold and half moon shape
Airborne Ranger, he's gone ape
Jumpin' through windows, kicking down the walls
Airborne Ranger's havin' a ball
So if there's a trouble in the world today
Call on the men in the Black Berets!


Rollin' rollin' rollin'
Oh how my _____  is (are) swollen  (ankles, feet, legs, knees, etc.) <BR>
Don't let your dingle dangle dangle in the mud
Pickup your dingle dangle, give it to your bud
dangle in the dirt (ground) (track)
put it in your shirt (toss it all around) (put it in your pack)


Up in the morning 'fore the break of day
I don't like it, no way
Eat my breakfast too damn soon
Hungry as a hound dog, 'fore noon

Went to the mess hall on my knees
I said, "Mess SGT., Mess SGT., feed me please!"
Mess SGT. said with a big ol' grin
"If you wanna be Airborne, you gotta be thin"


Up in the morning at the break of day
Working so hard we never play
Running through the jungle where the sun don't shine
All I do is double time

Up in the morning and out of the rack
Grab my clothes and put them on my back
Running cross the desert in the shifting sand
Drill Sergeant, look, I'll give you a helping hand

Up in the morning with a whistle and a yell
I know that voice and I know it well
Drill Sergeant says you better hit the floor
And don't be walking going out the door

I like women and I like wine
But all I do is double time
Double time here and double time there
Man this life, it's the best anywhere


Me and Superman got in a fight
I hit him in the head with some Kryptonite
I hit him so hard I busted his brain
And now I'm dating Lois Lane

Well, me and Batman, we had one, too
I hit him in the head with my left shoe
Right in the temple with my left heel
And now I'm driving the Batmobile


I saw an old lady running down the street
Had a chute on her back, jump boots on her feet
Said, "Hey old lady, where you goin' to?"
She said, "US Army Airborne School"
Whatcha gonna do when you get there?
Jump from a plane and fall through the air
I said, "Hey old lady, ain't you been told?
Airborne School's for the brave and the bold."
She said, "Hey, now soldier, don't be a fool,
I'm an instructor at Airborne School!"

Saw an old lady marching down the road
Had a knife in her hand and a 90 lb. load
Said, "Hey old lady, where you goin' to?"
She said, "US Army Ranger School"
Whatcha gonna do when you get there?
Jump, swim, and kill without a care
I said, "Hey old lady, ain't you been told?
Ranger School's for the brave and the bold."
She said, "Hey, now soldier, don't be a fool,
I'm an instructor at Ranger School!"

Saw an old lady running down the track
Had fins on her feet and a tank on her back
Said, "Hey old lady, where you goin' to?"
She said, "US Army Scuba School"
Whatcha gonna do when you get there?
Swim under water and never breathe air
I said, "Hey old lady, ain't you been told?
Scuba School's for the brave and the bold."
She said, "Hey, now diver, don't be a fool,
I'm an instructor at Scuba School!"


One mile
No sweat
Two miles
Better yet
Three miles
Gotta run
Four miles
To the sun


I don't know but I think I might
Jump from an airplane while in flight

Soldier, soldier, have you heard
I'm gonna jump from a big iron bird

Up in the morning in the drizzlin' rain
Packed my chute and boarded the plane

C-130 rollin' down the strip
64 Rangers on a one-way trip

Mission Top Secret, destination unknown
They don't know if their ever coming home

When my plane gets up so high
Airborne troopers gonna dance in the sky

Stand up, hook up, shuffle to the door
Jump right out and count to four

If my main don't open wide
I got a reserve by my side

If that one should fail me too
Look out ground, I'm a-coming through

If I die on the old drop zone
Box me up and ship me home

Bury speakers all around my head
So I can rock with the Grateful Dead

Bury speakers all around my toes
So I can rock with Axel Rose

If I die on a Chinese hill
Take my watch or the commies will

If I die in the Korean mud
Bury me with a case of Bud

Put my wings upon my chest
And tell my Mom I did my best


A is for Airborne
I is for in the sky
R is for Ranger
B is for bonafide
O is for on the go
R is for Rock-n-Roll
N is for never quit
E is for everyday

'Cause I'm Airborne
All the way
Super-duper
Paratrooper


R is for rough and tough
A is for all the way
N is for never quit
G is for gung-ho
E is for excellence
R is for Ranger


Two old ladies lying in bed
One rolled over to the other and said,

"I wanna be an Airborne Ranger
Live a life of sex and danger
Blood, guts, sex, and danger
That's the life of an Airborne Ranger!"
  or
"I..I see your heiny (butt)
It's so big and shiny
When I see it wiggle
It makes me giggle
If you don't hide it
I might just bite it"



 

When I get to heaven
St. Peter's gonna say,
"How'd you earn your livin' boy,
How'd you earn your pay?"

I'll reply with a whole lot of anger,
"Made my living as an Airborne Ranger!
Blood, guts, sex, and danger
That's the life of an Airborne Ranger!"

When I get to Hell
Satan's gonna say,
"How'd you earn your livin' boy,
How'd you earn your pay?"

I'll reply with a fist to his face,
"Made my living laying SOULS to waste!"


'Coon skin and alligator hide
Makes a pair of jump boots just the right size
Shine 'em up, lace 'em up, put 'em on your feet
Brand new jump boots can't be beat


I had a dog who's name was Boo
Boo wanted to go to Infantry school
So early one day I took away his chow
And I motivated his bow-wow
I made him walk for 15 days
And put old Boo into a zombie haze
Now my Boo's a trooper, too
Mess with him and he'll bite you


GI coat and GI comb
Gee, I wish that I were home
GI coat and GI gravy
Gee, I wish I'd joined the Navy


AWOL, AWOL, where've you been?
Down in the bars, drinking gin
What ya gonna do when you get back?
Sweat it all out on the PT track


Engineers are number one
They call us when there's work to be done
Aviation is all we hear
We do the work, they drink the beer
Pistol ranges, soccer goals
Road extensions, we do it all


Through the desert and across the plains
Steaming jungles and tropic rains
No mortal foe can stop me now
This is gonna be my solemn vow

I have honor annd I have pride
Winning serves me as my guide
This Army shocks our enemies
Brings them crashing to their knees

Basic Training is plenty rough
To make it through you must be tough
Hey, Squad Leader, don't be blue
They're gonna make you a soldier, too


Jesse James said before he died
There's five things he wanted to ride
A bicycle, tricycle, automobile
A bow-legged horse and a ferris wheel


Engineer, engineer running down the road
Running so fast makes the others look old
We're running hard and we're running long
Still singing another stupid song
Build a road or cut down a tree
Or dig some graves for the Infantry
Working hard and working all day
Knocking down anything that gets in the way


Wake up to a mortar attack
Hit the ground, I'm out of the rack
My sergeant rushes me off to chow
But I don't eat it anyhow

Refrain:        Oh hail, Oh hail, Oh infantry
  Queen of battle, follow me
  Oh, airborne ranger's the life for me
  For nothing in this world is free

From a big bird in the sky
All will jump and some will die
Off to battle we will go
To live or die, hell I don't know.

Refrain

Hit the ground with American pride
A bullet through a commie's eye
He ought to be damn glad he died
He'd hate for me to take him alive

It's true that some of us will die
Airborne rangers learn to fly
But not today as I hit the ground
Lock and load another round

Over the hill, some men I've seen
Head to toe in Army green
Moving tactically, not a sound
Infantry soldiers on the ground

Assault, support are all in place
The enemy unaware of his fate
Claymores blast and 60's roar
Again, the airborne ranger scores

Its true that someday I'll be dead
Before I go I'll take more heads
Before us enemies all will flee
'Cause we're the airborne infantry


Somewhere there's a woman
She's crying for her man
He's an airborne ranger
He does the best he can

Refrain:        Don't cry for me
  I don't need your sympathy
  'Cause I'm an airborne ranger
  And that's all I want to be

Somewhere there's a mother
She's praying for her son
He's an airborne ranger
And his work is never done

Somewhere there's a father
His head is bowed in grief
His son was an airborne ranger
And he died for his beliefs

Somewhere there's a mother
Flag folded in her hands
Her son was an airborne ranger
And he died for his land


I hear the choppers coming
They're flying overhead
They've come to get the wounded
They've come to get the dead

Refrain:        Airborne (shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot to kill)
  Ranger (shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot to kill)

My buddy's in a foxhole
A bullet in his head
The Army says he's living
But I know that he's dead

I ran to tell the C-O
About my buddy's head
But when I got there
The C-O was dead

And now the battle's over
The smoke is all around
We wanted to go home
But we're six feet underground

* In this refrain, the unit sings the words in parentheses at the same
time that the leader sings the words in outside the parentheses.  The unit then
repeats the leader's words in the normal manner.


Airborne ranger, airborne ranger, where have you been
Around the world and back again

Airborne ranger, airborne ranger, how did you go
In a C-130, flying low

Airborne ranger, airborne ranger, how did you get down
In a T-10 charlie, big and round

Airborne ranger, airborne ranger, what did you do
I killed a commie for me and you

Airborne ranger, airborne ranger, how did you get back
In a black and gold body sack


Eighty-second
All-American
Pick up your 'chutes and follow me
I'm the airborne infantry

One-oh-one
Screaming eagles
Pick up your ropes and follow me
I'm the air assault infantry

Twenty-fifth
Tropic lightning
Pick up your rucks and follow me
I'm the light infantry

First division
Big red one
Jump on your tracks and follow me
I'm the mechanized infantry

Seventy-fifth
Black beret
Pick up your weapon and follow me
I'm the ranger infantry

Sixth ID
Patch on my shoulder
Pick up your snowshoes, follow me
Arctic Light Infantry

ROTC
Patch on my shoulder
Pick up your books and follow me
I'm the wanna-be infantry


I don't know why I left
But I must've done wrong

Refrain:        And it won't be long
  'Till I get on back home

Got a letter in the mail
Go to war or go to jail

Sat me in that barber's chair
Spun me around, I had no hair

Used to drive a Cadillac
Now I pack it on my back

Used to drive a limousine
Now I'm wearing Army green

Dress it right and cover down
Forty inches all around

Nine to the front and six to the rear
That's the way we do it here

Used to date a beauty queen
Now I date my M-16

Ain't no use in lookin' down
Ain't no discharge on the ground

Ain't no use in going back
Jody's got your Cadillac

Ain't no use in calling home
Jody's got your girl and gone

Ain't no use in feeling blue
Jody's got your sister too

Took away my faded jeans
Now I'm wearing Army greens

They took away my gin and rum
Now I'm up before the sun

Mama Mama can't you see
What this Army's done for me

Mama Mama can't you see
This Army life is killing me


Old King Cole was a merry old soul and a merry old soul was he
He called for his pipe and called for his bowl and he called for his
privates, three
Beer, beer, beer said the privates
Merry men are we
But none so fair that they can compare to the airborne infantry

Old King Cole was a merry old soul and a merry old soul was he
He called for his pipe and called for his bowl and he called for his
corporals, three
I need a three-day pass said the corporals
Beer, beer, beer said the privates
Merry men are we
But none so fair that they can compare to the airborne infantry

*  The cadence continues on in this manner, with a verse about a higher
rank and repeating all of the ranks before.  Eight verses are sung with
these lyrics:  (the cadet is added only if you want to)
privates three             see above
corporals three            see above
sergeants three            "file from the left, column right said the Sgts"
lieuies three (pronounced loo-ee)  "I'll lead the way said the lieuies'
captains three             "charge that hill said the captains"
majors three               "who's gonna shine my boots said the majors"
colonels three             "where's my star said the colonels"
generals three             "war, war, war"
cadets three               "when do I get my check?"


In fourteen hundred and ninety-two
a beggar bound for college
was roaming in the streets of Spain
and selling hot tamales

Refrain:        He said the world was round-oh
  He said it could be found-of
  The hypothetical navigating son-of-a-gun Colombo

Said Isabel to Ferdinand
his plan sounds mighty hazy
said Ferdinand to Isabel
I think the sucker's crazy!


Let 'em blow let 'em blow
Let the four winds blow
Let 'em blow from east to west
The US Army is the best

Standing tall and looking good
Ought to march in Hollywood

Hold your head and hold it high
___ Platoon is marching by

Close your eyes and hang your head
We are marching by the dead

Look to your right and whadta see?
A whole bunch of legs looking at me

Dress it right and cover down
Forty inches all around

Nine to the front, six to the rear
That's the way we do it here


Around her hair she wore a yellow ribbon
She wore it in the springtime, in the merry month of May
And if you asked her why the heck she wore it
She wore it for that soldier who was far, far away

Refrain:        Far away!
  Far away!
  She wore it for that soldier who was far, far away.

Around the block she pushed a baby carriage...
Around her thigh she wore a yellow garter...
Behind the door her daddy kept his shotgun...
In the church the preacher kept a license...


Everywhere I go
There's a Black Hat there  (or Drill Sergeant)
Every where I go
There's a Black Hat there
Black Hat
Black Hat
Why don't you leave me alone
And let me go back home

Sub in for "Everywhere I go" above:
When I eat my chow...
When I comb my hair...
When I brush my teeth...
When I get my shots...
When I do PT...
When I see my girl...
When I get out of bed...
On an FTX...


Count cadence
Delay cadence
Skip cadence
Count

(one)  All you soldiers
(two)  You better do your best
(three)  Before you find yourself
(four)  In the leaning rest

(one)  Hit it
(two)  Kick it
(three)  Stab it
(four)  Kill it

(one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four
we like it here
we love it here
we've finally found a home
a home
a home
a home away from home
Hey!)


See that man in the black beret
Ask him how he earns his pay
See that man in the black beret
Killing's how he earns his pay
He's the best the world will see
Airborne Ranger Infantry

See that man in the maroon beret
Ask him how he earns his pay
See that man in the maroon beret
Jumping's how he earns his pay
He's the best the world will see
US Airborne Infantry

See that man in the green beret
Ask him how he earns his pay
See that man in the green beret
Teaching how he earns his pay
He's the best the world will see
Special Forces Infantry

See that man with the steel pot on
Ask him how he earns his pay
See that man with the steel pot on
Hand to hand he earns his pay
He's the best the world will see
US Army Infantry


Tiny bubbles
In my beer
Makes me happy
And full of cheer

Tiny bubbles
In my wine
Makes me happy
All the time


Everywhere we go - oh
People wanna know - oh
Who we are
Where we come from
So we tell them
We are _______ (Alpha, Bravo, etc...)  (Alpha used for example)
Mighty Mighty Alpha
Rough - n - tough Alpha
Straight shooting Alpha
Better than Bravo
Big baby Bravo
Better than Charlie
Chicken chicken Charlie
Better than Delta
Dumb-dumb Delta
Better than Echo
Icky icky Echo
We are Alpha
Mighty mighty alpha


Hey hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that bottle in my hand
I wanna be a drinking man
For Uncle Sam

Hey hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that rifle in my hand
I wanna be a shooting man
A drinking man
For Uncle Sam

With that bayonet in my hand
I wanna be a cutting man

With that woman in my hand
I wanna be a loving man

With that suitcase in my hand
I wanna be a traveling man

With that pistol in my hand
I wanna be a killing man


The Army colors
the color is red
to show the world
the blood we've shed

blue...that we are true
white...that we are right
black...that we are back
gold...that we are bold
green...that we are mean
brown...that we get down
gray...that you will pay


We are ____ platoon
and we like to party
party hardy
party hardy all night long

Your left, your left, your left, right, get on down     \   This part is
Your left, your left, your left, right, get on down     \   by the group,
Now drop, and beat your face                            \   they start it
___ platoon's gonna rock this place                     \   as soon as they

Boom, check it out, check it out                        \   finish the last

Boom, check it out, check it out                        \   line of the
       \   repeated stuff.

My rifle, my rucksack, my bayonet, now get on down      \   This top part
My rifle, my rucksack, my bayonet, now get on down      \   can be sung or
Say one, twwwoooo,                                      \   the part on the

three, four,                                            \   bottom, only
Eleven Bravo, hey                                       \   depends on
Eleven Bravo, hey                                       \   which one
       \   they know.


Pebbles and Bam-Bam on a Friday night
Trying to get to heaven on a paper kite
Lightning struck (BOOM) and down they fell (AHHH)
Instead of getting to heaven, they went straight to hell

Dino the dog (RUFF RUFF) was on the bone (CHOMP CHOMP)
While Fred and Barney rocked the microphone
There was nothing that Fred or Barney could do
'cept sing "Yabba daba daba daba daba daaaaaba do!"


Here we go again
Same old stuff (shit) again
Marching down the avenue
Few more days and we'll be through
I won't have to look at you
So, I'll be glad and so will you


Through the desert and across the plains
Steaming jungles and tropic rains
No mortal foe can stop me now
This is gonna be my solemn vow

I have honor and I have pride
Winning serves me as my guide
This Army shocks our enemies
Brings them crashing to their knees

Basic Training is plenty rough
To make it through you must be tough
Hey, Squad Leader, don't be blue
They're gonna make you a soldier, too


These boots were made for walkin'
And that's just what they'll do
If all you're doing is markin' time
They'll walk all over you

These guns were made for shootin'
And that's just what they'll do
And if we get a mission
We'll drill a hole in you

This Army's trained for fightin'
And that's just what we'll do
If you pick a fight with us
We'll walk all over you


They say that in the Army, the chicken's mighty fine
One jumped off the table and started marking time

Refrain:        Oh, Lord I wanna go
  But they won't let me go (group ends this line with home,
  stretched out over 8 paces, and a "Hey" on the right foot
  to end the refrain)

They say that in the Army, the pay is mighty fine
They give you a hundred dollars and take back ninety-nine

They say that in the Army, the coffee's mighty fine
It looks like muddy water, and tastes like turpentine

They say that in the Army, the biscuits are mighty fine
One rolled off the table and killed a friend of mine

They say that in the Army, the meat is mighty fine
Last night we had ten puppies, this morning only nine

They say that in the Army, the shoes are mighty fine
You ask for size eleven, they give you size nine

They say that in the Army, the pancakes are mighty fine
You can try to chew them, but you're only wasting time

They say that in the Army, the bed's are mighty fine
But how the hell would I know, I've never slept in mine

They say that in the Army, the mail is so great
Today I got a letter dated 1948

They say that in the Army, the hours are just right
Start early in the morning and work on through the night

They say that in the Army, the buses are mighty fine
One went round the corner, and left three wheels behind

They say that in the Army, the coffee's mighty fine
It's good for cuts and bruises and tastes like iodine

They say that in the Army, the chicken's mighty fine
One jumped off the table and killed a friend of mine


This one doesn't follow the normal call and echo of most cadences.
The cadence caller says the CC lines, and the group replies with the
G lines, instead of echoing the CC lines, then all call the ALL lines,
with no echoing.

You get a line and I'll get a pole                              )  CC
Honey, honey                                                    )  G
You get a line and I'll get a pole                              )  CC
Baby, baby                                                      )  G
You get a line and I'll get a pole                              )  ALL
We'll go down to the fishin' hole                               )  ALL

Refrain:        Honey, oh baby, be mine                         )  ALL
  Go to your left, your right, your left          )  ALL
  Go to your left, your right, your left, hey!    )  ALL

I had a girl who lived on a creek
Honey, honey
I had a girl who lived on a creek
Baby, baby
I had a girl who lived on a creek
She was cute and she was sweet

I had a girl, looked good in blue
Honey, honey
I had a girl, looked good in blue
Baby, baby
I had a girl, looked good in blue
She could make a fool out of you


I'll never be in infantry
Queen of battle not for me
Chairborne, chairborne pogue I'll be
Staff platoon's the life for me.

Up in the morning, out of bed
Do some stretches, hit the head
Drink some coffee, settle down
Nothing like Columbian grounds.

From  a desk I oversee
Typed reports and spilled coffee
Off to meetings I will go
Can I stay awake, Hell I don't know.

Early at night it's drizzling rain
I slip in the mud, I get a sprain
A purple heart they gave to me
What can I do for a D-S-C?

Armor and artillery
Are things I hear but never see
They frighten me and make too much noise
I'm scared of big old soldiers' toys.

Well dug in and over the hill
Is where I made and keep my still
Swilling hooch and playing cards
Is life for me and not too hard.

It's true that someday I'll be dead
With lots of gray hair on my head
It's hard to get a shot at me
Cause REMF is all I'll ever be.


We'll be here when the morning comes
Screw their minds up with our guns
We're the best that they will see
We're Airborne Ranger Infantry

Up in the morning out of bed
A long hard day now lies ahead
First sergeant says "y'all fall in"
I say to myself, "here we go again"


These boots were made for walkin
And that's just what they'll do
If all you're doing is markin' time
They'll walk all over you

These guns were made for shootin'
And that's just what they'll do
And if we get a mission
We'll drill a hole in you

This Army's trained for fightin'
And that's just what well do
If you pick a fight with us
We'll walk all over you


A yellow bird with a yellow bill
Was sitting on my window sill.
I lured him with a piece of bread
And then I stomped (stroked**) (stomp with left foot) his little head.
The doctor came to check his head,
"I'm sorry to say, the bird is dead."

** Politically Correct version


Left Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left.

I left the sky in the middle of the night
I hit the deck and I'm ready to fight.
A grease gun and Kabar by my side
These are the tools that make men die.


Here We Go
On the Run
One mile,
No good.
Two mile,
No way.
Three mile,
Orraaahhh
Feelin good
Orraaahhh

Pain,
In my leg.
Pain,
In my back.
Pain,
In my head.
No pain,
No gain!

Orraaahhh
Here We Go.
Here We Go.
Orraaahhh


In the middle of the night in the drizzle and rain,
I packed my chute and I ran to the plane.
Mission top secret there's a mission unknown,
We don't know if we're ever comin' home.
Stand up buckled up shuffled to the door,
Jumped right out and shout MARINE CORPS!
If my chute don't open wide.
I've got another one by my side.
If that chute don't open round.
I'll be the first one on the ground.

Orraaahhh!
Blood and Guts
Orraaahhh!
That's all right
Blood and Guts
Every where
Orraaahhh!

Tell my mama not to cry
In the Marine Corps you will do or die.
Pin my wings upon my chest
Tell my girl I've done my best.
Place a Kabar in my hand.
I'll fight my way to the promised land.
Orraaahhh!
Blood and Guts
Everywhere
That's us
That's us
Lean and mean
U.S. Marine
Orraaahhh!
Orraaahhh!


Left Right Right your Lefty Right your Left.
Left Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left
Left Right your Leaft.
Lefty Righty Lo

HUAH
HUAH HUAH
Take it
Got it

Suzie said to me one day long ago,
Honey please don't join the Corps.
They like to do nothing but fuss and fight,
They look at women like they're high and tight.
They got poor table manners and they are so crude,
They got a board's sense of humor and they are so rude.
I said Suzie let me tell you what I'll do,
I'll join the Corps just for a year or two.
So I packed my trash and I headed for the plane,
I went to the place where they made Marines.
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Paris Island was the name of the place,
The first thing I saw was a Drill Instructors face.
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
He had razor creases and a Smoky Bear,
Mountain climbing privates everywhere
Suzie said it's me or the Corps,
I can't take this life anymore.
I looked at her with a big ol' grin,
I haven't seen Suzie since I don't know when.
Oh Yeah
Take it
I got it


Left Right Right your Lefty Righty Leaft,
Lefty Right a Leaft
Left Right Leaft
Left Right your Left
Lo Right your Leaft
Lety Right a Left

Born in the woods,
Raised by a bear..
Double set of dog teeth,
Triple coat of hair..
Two Magazines,
In my M-16.
I'm a lean and mean,
I'm a US Marine.

Lo Right your Leaft
Lefty Right Leaft
Lo Right Leaft
Left Right Leaft
Lo Right Leaft
I Love To Double Time


Everywhere we go,
People wanna know.
Who we are,
So we tell them,
We're the boys from DI School you here so much about,
Mama's take their daughters in whenever we go out.
Feels Good
Sounds Good
Ah Ah
You can take one look at us and see we're motivated
You can take one look at us you know we're dedicated.


Lo Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left
Lo Right Left
Left Right Left
Lo Right your Left
I love to double time.

When I say Marines,
You say Corps.
Marine          (Corps)
Marine          (Corps)

Lo Right your Leaft
Lefty Right your Leaft
Lo Right Leaft
Left Right Leaft
Lo Right your Leaft
I love to double time.


Hey there Army,
Get in your tanks and follow me.
I am Marine Corps infantry,
Hey there Navy,
Get in your ships and follow me.
I am Marine Corps infantry.
Hey there Air Force,
Get in your planes and follow me.
I am Marine Corps infantry.
Hey there civilians,
Get off your butts and follow me,
I am Marine Corps infantry.


Oh yeah
Here we go

I used to sit at home all day,
Letting my life waste away.
Then one day a man in blue,
Said, "Son I got a job for you,
There's travel and adventure and loads of fun,
And we'll even teach you how to shoot a gun.
There's room and board and a plate of food,
And a brand new tailored business suit.
I used to drive a Bonneville,
Now all I do is run up a hill.
I used to drive a Chevrolet,
Now all I do is sleep in the hay.
I used to drive a Cadillac,
Now all I do is hump a pack."

Lo Right a Left
Left Right Right your Lefty Right your Left.
Left Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left
Left Right your Left.
Lefty Righty Lo


Hold that Guidion hold it high,
The best on the base is runnin' on by.
CCA
Training school
Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'
Got to keep on Rollin'
Double timin' rhythm
Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'
Got to keep on Rollin'
If I die bury me deep,
Two 45's at my feet.
M-16's across my chest.
Tell my girl I did my best.

Lo Right a Left
Left Right Right your Lefty Right your Left.
Left Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left
Left Right your Left.
Lefty Righty Lo

Left foot
Good foot
Yeah
Double timin' rhythm
Take it
I got it


Out from a sub 60 feet below,
Scuba to the shore and I'm ready to go.
A grease gun and Kabar by my side,
These are the tools that I live by.
Recon Ranger
Life of danger
Recon Ranger
Thats what I want to be.
R
E
C
O
N
Recon
Ranger
Life of
Danger
Airborne
Fighter
School bus
Driver

Recon Ranger
Life of Danger
Recon Ranger
That's what I want to be.

Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Sounds Good
Joinin' Up
Oh Yeah


Lo Right your Left
Lefty Right your Left
Lo Right Left
Left Right Left
Lo Right your Left
Here we go.

PT
PT
Ah ha
Heavy on the left foot
Motivated left foot
Oh yeah
Ain't no use in lookin' down
There ain't no discharge on the ground.
There ain't no use in lookin' back,
A jody's got your Cadillac.
There ain't no use in feelin' blue,
A jody's got your lady too.
Oh yeah
Ah Ha
Not for long
Not for long
No way
I'm comin'
I'm comin'
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Oh yeah
Feelin' Good
Feelin' Bad
Ah Ha
Ah Ha
Here we Go
Here we Go
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah


We run through the jungles with our M-16's,
Were mean Mother Jumpers were US Marines.
See us commin' better step aside,
Many men didn't, so many men died.
If we die in the Combat Zone,
Box us up and ship us home.
Pin our medals upon our chest,
Tell the country we did our best.
Mothers of America don't you cry,
Marine Corps way is to do or die.
Place a Kabar in our hand,
We'll find our way to the promised land.
Hookin' and a jumpin'
Fightin' and a stabbin'
Pushin' and a cussin'
Shootin' and a fightin'
Oh yeah
Feels good
Oh yeah


Oh there's a place where Marines are made,
Yellin' and a runnin' day to day.
Mean DI's makin' fighting machines,
They take boys and make them mean.
Get up in the mornin' in the drizzle and rain,
Run all day till you feel the pain.
This is the place that God forgot,
Sand is deep and the sun is hot.
It's as fierce your Drill Instructor's face,
Paris Island is the name of this place
Orraaahhh
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Paris Island
Marine Corps
Here we go
Here we go
Orraaahhh


Mad Dog
Mad Dog
Mad Dog
Oh Yeah
M
D
Mad Dog
That's a me
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
My Grandmama was 92
She used to PT like me and you.
My grandmama was 96,
She did PT just for kicks.
My grandmama was 107,
Well the poor girl died and went to heaven.
My grandmama was 98,
She went side straddle hoppin' through the pearly gates.
My grandmama was 109,
She had St. Peter doubling time.

Lo Right your Left
Left Right your Left
Here we go
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
PT
PT
Good for you
Good for me
Make it hurt
Make it hurt
Feel the pain
In your head
In your back
In your bones
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Here we go.


Senior Drill Instructor where you at,
Come on out and sing your chant.
He's a motivated,
He's a dedicated.
Oh yeah
The best
Second to none
Oh Yeah
Here he comes
Take it on the left foot,
Fire it up
Fire it up
Here he is
Take it on the left foot
The motivated left foot
Take it
I got it

Left Right Right your Left Right Left
Left Right Right your Left Right Left


Navy, Navy, I'm in doubt
Why your bellies are sticking out.
Is it whiskey or is it wine,
Or is it lack of PT time.
Join us
Roll with us
Orraaahhh

One mile,
No good.
Two mile,
No good
Three mile ,
Gettin better.
Gettin better
 


Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Here we go
Here we go
Guidion Guidion in the sky,
To show the world who's a runnin' on by
CCA now
Best on the base
Best in CAP
Best on the Base
Lookin' Good
Lookin' Good
We on a little run now
We on a little run now
Everywhere we go
People wanna know
Who we are
So we tell them
Were the cadets from CCA you hear so much about
Squids take the Sea Cadets in whenever we go out
Some people call us crazy cause the crazy things we do
But we the cadets from CCA know who the heck are you


Lo Right a Left
Lefty Right Left
Lo Right a Left
Lefty Righty Lo
Singin' hey that jody boy
Singin' hey hey that jody boy
Well Jody's got your girl
That's Right
And jody thinks he's cool
That's Right
Cause jody's back in school
That's right
Singin' hey that jody boy
Singin' hey hey that jody boy
Well jody's 6'4"
That's right
And jody's been here before
Thats right
Gonna take me to 96
That's right
Gonna put him in a great big fix
That's right
Singin' hey that jody boy
Singin' hey hey that jody boy
Oh yeah
Orraaahhh
Huah
Wow
Crazy


Back in 1775
My Marine Corps came alive
First there came the color gold
To show the world that we are bold
Then there came the color red
To show the world the blood we shed
Then there came the color green
To show the world that we are mean
Then there came the color blue
To show the world that we are true
Oh yeah
Marine Corps
Your corps
My corps


Mama and papa was a lying in bed
Papa rolled over and this is what he said
I wanna be a Recon Ranger
I wanna live a life of danger
Recon Ranger
Life of Danger
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Lo Right Leaft
Mamma and papa was a-lying in bed
Papa rolled over and this is what he said
I wanna be a Drill Instructor
I wanna shave off all of my hair
I wanna wear that Smoky Bear
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Here we go
Here we go
Oh Yeah

Pain
Where you at
Pain
In my thigh
Pain
In my chest
Pain
Go away
Go away
We don't need ya
We don't want ya
No way
Jose
No way
No way


Paint my face black and green,
You won't see me I'm a Recon Marine
I sliped and slithered in through the night
You won't see me till I'm ready to fight.
You'll run in the bushes you'll try to hide,
That's why you are sure to die.
You won't see me till it's too late,
A flash of my blade will be your fate.
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah

Lefty Right Left
Lo Right a Left
Lefty Right Left
Lo Right Left
I love to double time


Lo Right  Left
Lefty Right Left
Lo Right a Left
We love to double time

Tarzan and Jane was swinging on a vine,
Sippin' from a bottle of Vodka double wine.
Jane lost her grip and down she fell,
When she hit the ground she let out a yell.
Ayyyyy Yiiiiii
Uh Uh
Feels Good

Tarzan and Cheetah was swinging on a vine,
Sippin from a bottle of Vodka double wine.
Cheetah lost his grip and down he fell,
When he hit the ground he let out a yell.
Ayyyyy Yiiiiii
Uh Uh
Feels Good


Born on a mountain top raised by a bear,
Got two sets of teeth and a full coat of hair.
See us coming better run better hide,
Cause well hunt you down and eat you alive.
Slit your throat and wipe it clean,
Were mean Mother fuckers, we're US Marines.
We'll spit on your graves and laugh out loud,
Wear medals on our chest and feel damn proud.
Fighting and killing that's our job,
So we earned the name Devil Dogs
Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah
Paris Island
San Diago
Marine Corps


When my granny was 91
She did PT just for fun
When my granny was 92
She did PT better than you
When my granny was 93
She did PT better than me
When my granny was 94
She did PT more and more
When my granny was 95
She did PT to stay alive
When my granny was 96
She kept on doing flutter-kicks
When my granny was 97
She up and died and went to heaven

She met St. Peter at the pearly gates
Said, "St. Peter, St. Peter, hope I'm not late"

St. Peter said with a big ol' grin
"Get down granny, and knock out ten"

She replied with a big ol' smile
"Sorry, St. Peter, I'm on profile!"


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