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Marine Hymn
From the Halls of Montezuma
To the Shores of Tripoli;
We fight our country's battles
In the air, on land and sea;
First to fight for right and freedom
And to keep our honor clean;
We are proud to claim the title
of United States Marine.
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 Navy
Ever look on Heaven's scenes;
They will find the streets are guarded
By United States Mrines.
The Goat is Old and Gnarly
The Goat is old & gnarly & he's
never been to school,
But He can take the bacon form the
worn out Army mule;
He's got no education but he's
brimmin full O'fight,
& Bill will feed on Army mule
tonight!
Army, Army, call the doctor (x3)
You're all in down and . . .
Whoa Ensign had a break today,
no??
Take one!!
Army, Army call the doctor,
You're all in, down & out!
Anchor's Aweigh
(Army Version)
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,
Anchor's A-Weigh,
Sail Navy down the field
and sink the Army,
Aink the Army grey.
Anchors Aweigh
(Traditional Version)
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 foreign shores, 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.
Blue of the Mighty Deep; Gold of God's Sun
Let these colors be till all of time be done, done, done,
On seven seas we learn Navy's stern call:
Faith, Courage, Service true, with Honor, Over Honor, Over All.
Navy Blue & Gold
Now college men from sea to sea may sing of colors true,
But who has better right than we to hoist a symbol hue:
For sailor men in battle fair since fighting days of old
Have proved the sailor's right to wear the Navy Blue & Gold.
Four years together by the Bay, where Severn joins the tide,
Then by the Service called away, were scattered far and wide;
But still when two or three shall meet, and old tales be retold,
From low to highest in the Fleet, we'll pledge the Blue & Gold.
So hoist our colors, hoist them high, and vow allegiance true,
So long as sunset gilds the sky, above the oceans blue.
Just let us live the life we love, and with our voyage through,
May we all muster up above, a-wearing Navy Blue.
Eternal Father, Strong to Save
Eternal Father, strong to save, Whose arm hath bound the restless wave,
Who biddst the mighty ocean deep, Its own appointed limits keep,
Oh hear us when we cry to thee, For those in peril on the sea!
Lord, guard and guide the men who fly, Through the great spaces in the sky.
Be with them always in the air, In darkening storms or sunlight fair.
Oh hear us when we lift our prayer, For those in peril in the air!
Eternal Father, grant, we pray, To all Marines, both night and day,
The courage, honor, strength, and skill, Their land to serve, thy law fulfill;
Be thou the shield forevermore, From every peril to the Corps.
Lord God, our power evermore, Whose arm doth reach the ocean floor,
Dive with our mean beneath the sea; Traverse the depths protectively.
O hear us when we pray, and keep, Them safe from peril in the deep.
Navy Victory March
On Navy Blue & Gold, fight on down the field.
Vict'ry for us today, so set your sights for this new fray
& hold the foe at bay, fight! fight! fight!
On, men, & never rest, till stands high that Navy crest.
Carry on Blue & Gold both in thought & action bold, for a Navy victory!
Up and At Em Navee
Up and at em Navee!
Lets go sailing down the field,
Tear right through em , Navee!
Our old line will never yield,
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Touchdown after touchdown
Man for man were back of you
Victory for us today,
Now were getting underway,
Navy blue, lets go through!
Up With The Navy
And so its up with the Navy boys,
Down with the foe.
Good old Navys out for a victory.
Shell shoot her backs around the grey legs line;
A hot time is coming up,
Oh brother mine,
And so its up with the Navy, boys
Down with the foe,
Good old Bill will triumph today
And the bray of the mule will be heard
From the field
When the Army line begins to yield.
And so its yield.
Theres An Aggregation
Theres an aggregation known
Throughout the country,
Always ready for frolic and fray,
From their high and mighty station
They are known throughout the nation
As the boys from down in Crabtown on the bay.
Each year they sally forth to face the Army
And turn the Army mule into a lamb,
In the midst of scrap and scrimmage
You will see the busy image,
Of the spoiled and pampered pets of Uncle Sam.
So round the ends and through the line we run,
Show those grey legs the deed is done;
Navy Blue, well see you through, heres how!
To the boys of the Navy Blue
~* Songs/verses in Italics were not included on Summer Seminar Fight Song Sheet
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