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U.S. Marines Hymn


From the Halls of Montezuma 
To the shores of Tripoli 
We fight our country's battles 
On the land as on the sea. 
First to fight for right and freedom 
And to keep our honor clean; 
We are proud to claim the title 
Of United States Marines. 
Our flag's unfurled to every breeze 
From dawn to setting sun; 
We have fought in every clime and place 
Where we could take a gun. 
In the snow of far-off Northern lands 
And in sunny tropic scenes; 
You will find us always on the job -- 
The United States Marines. 

Here's health to you and to our Corps 
Which we are proud to serve; 
In many a strife we've fought for life 
And never lost our nerve. 
If the Army and the Navy 
Ever look on Heaven's scenes, 
They will find the streets are guarded 

By United States Marines. 



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U.S. Air Force


Off we go into the wild blue yonder, 
Climbing high into the sun; 
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder, 
At 'em boys, Give 'er the gun! (Give 'er the gun now!) 
Down we dive, spouting our flame from under, 
Off with one helluva roar! 
We live in fame or go down in flame. Hey! 
Nothing'll stop the U.S. Air Force! 

Minds of men fashioned a crate of thunder, 
Sent it high into the blue; 
Hands of men blasted the world asunder; 
How they lived God only knew! (God only knew then!) 
Souls of men dreaming of skies to conquer 
Gave us wings, ever to soar! 
With scouts before And bombers galore. Hey! 
Nothing'll stop the U.S. Air Force! 

Bridge: "A Toast to the Host" 

Here's a toast to the host 
Of those who love the vastness of the sky, 
To a friend we send a message of his brother men who fly. 
We drink to those who gave their all of old, 
Then down we roar to score the rainbow's pot of gold. 
A toast to the host of men we boast, the U.S. Air Force! 

Off we go into the wild sky yonder, 
Keep the wings level and true; 
If you'd live to be a grey-haired wonder 
Keep the nose out of the blue! (Out of the blue, boy!) 
Flying men, guarding the nation's border, 
We'll be there, followed by more! 
In echelon we carry on. Hey! 
Nothing'll stop the U.S. Air Force! 


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U.S. Army

 

March along, sing our song, with the Army of the free
Count the brave, count the true, who have fought to victory
We’re the Army and proud of our name
We’re the Army and proudly proclaim

First to fight for the right,
And to build the Nation’s might,
And The Army Goes Rolling Along
Proud of all we have done,
Fighting till the battle’s won,
And the Army Goes Rolling Along.

Then it’s Hi! Hi! Hey!
The Army’s on its way.
Count off the cadence loud and strong (TWO! THREE!)
For where e’er we go,
You will always know
That The Army Goes Rolling Along.

Valley Forge, Custer’s ranks,
San Juan Hill and Patton’s tanks,
And the Army went rolling along
Minute men, from the start,
Always fighting from the heart,
And the Army keeps rolling along.

Men in rags, men who froze,
Still that Army met its foes,
And the Army went rolling along.
Faith in God, then we’re right,
And we’ll fight with all our might,
As the Army keeps rolling along.


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U.S. Navy

 

Stand Navy down the field, sails set to the sky.
We'll never change our course, so Army you steer shy-y-y-y.
Roll up the score, Navy, Anchors Aweigh.
Sail Navy down the field and sink the Army, sink the Army Grey.

Get underway, Navy, Decks cleared for the fray,
We'll hoist true Navy Blue So Army down your Grey-y-y-y.
Full speed ahead, Navy; Army heave to,
Furl Black and Grey and Gold and hoist the Navy, hoist the Navy Blue

Blue of the Seven Seas; Gold of God's great sun
Let these our colors be Till all of time be done-n-n-ne,
By Severn shore we learn Navy's stern call:
Faith, courage, service true With honor over, honor over all.

Stand, Navy, out to sea, Fight our battle cry;
We'll never change our course, So vicious foe steer shy-y-y-y.
Roll out the TNT, Anchors Aweigh. Sail on to victory
And sink their bones to Davy Jones, hooray!

Anchors Aweigh, my boys, Anchors Aweigh.
Farewell to college joys, we sail at break of day-ay-ay-ay.
Through our last night on shore, drink to the foam,
Until we meet once more. Here's wishing you a happy voyage home.

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