Air Force Song, The
GOff we Dgo into the Gwild blue yonder,
CClimbing high, into the sGun,
GHere they coDme zooming to mGeet our thunder,
AAt 'em boys, Give'er the Dgun!
GDown we dDive, spouting our fGlame from under,
COff with one helluva rB7oar!
EmWe live in fEame, or go Amdown in fClame,
Hey! GNothing'll stop the DU.S. Air FGorce!
GMinds of Dmen fashioned a Gcrate of thunder,
CSent it high into the Gblue,
GHands of mDen blasted the wGorld asunder,
AHow they lived God only Dknew!
GSouls of mDen dreaming of sGkies to conquer,
CGave us wings ever to sB7oar,
EmWith scouts Ebefore and Ambombers gCalore,
GNothing'll stop the DU.S. Air FGorce!G7
CHere's a toast to the host of those
Who love the vFastness of the Csky,
CTo a friend we send a message,
Of his bFrother men who fEly,
DmWe drink to those who gave their all of old,
CThen down we roar, to score the rainbow's pot of gold,
CA toast to the host of men we boast, the UF.S. AGir FoCrce!D
GOff we goDinto the wGild sky yonder,
CKeep the wings level and tGrue,
GIf you'd live Dto be a gGrey haired wonder,
AKeep your nose out of the bDlue!
GFlying men, Dguarding the Gnation's border,
CWe'll be there, followed by mB7ore,
EmIn echeloEn weAmcarry oCn, Hey!
GNothing'll stop the DU.S. Air FGorce!
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