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SONG BOOK SQUADRON 4 JUNE -20, 1943
1 just called up to tell you that I'm ragged but right A thief and a gambler* and Ifm drunk every night 1 eat a porterhouse steak three times a day for my board More than any ordinary girl can afford lfve got a big electric fan to keep rae cool while 1 sleep A big handsome man to play around with say feet I'm just a ramblin woman, a gamblin woman l?m drunk every night I just, called up to tell you that I'm ragged but right* We may be brown-skinned lassies boys f But what do we care We've got the stream-lined chassis . And that do or die air Wefve got the hips that sank the ships Of England, France and Peru And if youfre like Napoleon, boys Its your Waterloo We1 IX take a 15 minute intermission. In your V-6 W.e'd like to make it later But we never late-date For our motto has always been Gone with the wind So lets breeze It tonight 1 just called up to tell you that lfm ragged but right* XO. Victory Song { On Wisconsin } Hail you Squadrons, Hail you Squadrons Hail to Squadron Pour We*re the best at 0. C. S* Just hear our voices roar We will fight for all the rights of men to liberty Hail men of Squadron Pour to Victory,
7* Hail to the Squadron The Infantry^ the Cavalry, the Field Artillery Are the finest kind of soldiers, but . must always grounded.be But when you,hear planes ih the air And thundering^motors' roar its the men who keep them flying In the Army Air-Corps Hail to the Squadron, Hail to the Corps Hail to all the airmen, who spanned the skies before ■Wefre on the beam to Victory, Thumbs up, forever more So hail to squadrons flying high Hail to the men who rule the sky Hail to the Army Air Corps 8# 'We've Got a Job .To,/Do - (Over the sea lets go men) Wefre doing a joh at .CuG «..Sv Thats :gotta be done and gonna,be done right now For Uncle Sam knows whats best Its gotta be' done ' and .gonna be done..and how We will drill all .day long, keep siriging a 'song Whether its right or its wrong We know that theres" a job for you .and me So if wo have to fight We'll fight with all our might And carry on to Victory,
5. Men of Squadron Pour (Vagabond King) Men of Squadron Pour Singing as before Marching on to Victory We will keep our spirit In the War to win it As we fly across the sea Nazi hordes and yellow Nipponese Will fall down before us on their knees. Men of Squadron Four Singing as before Marching on to Victory. 6, Dummy Song ( Washington & Lee Swing.) I got the legs from some old^fc&ble I got the arms from some old cft&alr 1 got the bo$y from a davenport And from a horse I got some hair (I got some hair I put the whole darn thing together And whan I ?\rired up the Mess I got more lovin..rSrom that dog-rgone dummy Than 1 got at Q,C«S#
(MaeNamara1 s Band, cont*d) Oh! we play, at wakes and weddings, and at every fancy ball. - And at the dead manrs funeral we play the march from Saul ■ When General Grant to Ireland came He took me by the hand Says he lfve never seen the likes of M a cN amara!s band * 3. Cheer Song (Time of-Notre Dame Song) Cheer, Cheer for old Squadron four In. competition, we rll beat the Corps As we go through 0.'C» S. We are the Squadron ..that Is the best We!ll never quibble, we * 11 never-stall We are the. Squadron right on the ball Heads held high as we swing by For the glory of Squadron Four.• 4. Wait 'til Graduation (Tune of-Mellie) Wait ! till graduation .Mister And. you get ..those golden bars You111 get your travel orders Maybe travel far, or farther Youf11 have lots of headaches, Mister, Troubles by the score or more But youf11 never get the workout, Mister, That you got at Sqxiadron, Good old Squadron, ■ Fighting Squadron Pour.
1* Squadron'4 Song We are the marching men of squadron four We*11 do the job just as we did before 1Gainst the perils and dangers of the .strife We111 pledge our all throughout our life We are the tops at A,F*0.0*S* We are prepared to do our very best And as we go marching as before We!ll be back, fighting r&en, of Squadron Pour* " 2* X*m. A Hell Of A Mess (Tune- Rambling wreck-Gee- Tech,}- *Ifm a hell of a mess from 0*C.S< And a helluva Candidate A helluva, helluva,helluva, helluva Helluva candidate When I'm a second Looey I111 stay out long and late • I*m a helluva mass from G.O.S. And a helluva candidate Now if I had a daughter, Sir 1*11 tell you what I'd do I*d send her to Miami Beach. , « To pitch the soldiers, woo And if I had a son, Sir I111 tell you what hef'd do He would work .like hell at O.C.S.. Like his daddy used to do.. fa da da dun - ta da da.dum (etc. {MacNamara!;S Band) OhI my name is Macllamara, . Ifm the leader of the band. Although we're few in number we're the finest in the 1 and. Of course 1 am conductor and ■we very often play Before the great musicians . that you hear of every da^ OhI the drums go bang and the cymbals clang And the' horns they blaze away McCarthy pumps the big bassoon While Ifve the pipes to play OhI Hennessy Tennessee tootles the flute And the music is something '• grand. f A credit to old Ireland is . "MacNamaraTs -band.
17. Girl with the Innocent Frown (Sweet Little Alice Blue Gown) She's the girl with the innocent frown. And she strolls through the streets of the town Though her dress is cut low Still she just doesn't know Why the nice folks "all shun her Donft want her around But the soldiers could tell you just why For they go out with' her and^ they sigh She sure was a honey, But she- took all my money That girl with-the Innocent Frown. 18, Up in the Air Wait till you get them up in the air, Boys Wait till you get them up in the air You can make them'hug and kiss you too For if they donft, just say you wohrt Gome down until they do Oh- wait, till you gat them up in the air boys There isn!t any one. to watch you there You can loop the loop-till she can hardly get her breath1 • It isn!t hard to reason with a girl half scared. to death So wait till you-gut'them up in the air' boys Up5 up,'up, up, Up over the clouds*
15•la* Time We Had A Drink I 'think .its time -we had a drink I think its time we had a drink I think Its time we had a drink Time we had a damn good drink Drink drink drink drink Drank drank drank drank Drunk drunk drunk drunk -Drunk last night and drunk the night before : Gonna get drunk tonight like "' I never got drunk before For when tlm drunk, I'm happy as can be For I am a member of the souse family. Ohi the souse family Is the best family That ever came from old Germany There's the Amsterdam Dutch And the Rotterdam Dutch The Pottsdam Dutch and the other Damn Dutch Singing glorious, glorious One keg of beer for the four of us Glory be to God that there are no more of us For one of us could drink * it all alone, Damned near. 16.- Parade Song - 1 - Lord, Please let It start in raining Lord, Please let it start In • " raining Lord, Please let it start in raining ' And rain all afternoon. Chorus We were only, only fooling We were only, only fooling . We were only, only fooling We were, like hell,,-we were - 2 - For when the war Is over,, we _ will all enlist again 'When the war Is over we will all enlist again Wnen the war is over we will all enlist again, we will like hell, we will*.
14## Air Corps Song Off we go, into the wild blue yonder Climbing high, into the sun Here they come, zpomin to meet our thunder At em boys, give em the gun Down we dive, spouting our -flame from under Off with one helluva roar We live in fame, go down in flame Nothing can stop the Army Air Corps Chorus - Here's a toast, to the host, of the men who love The vastness of the sky To a friend we will'send, a message from His brother men who, fly We'll drink to those who gave their all of . old ... ' Then down we dive to score; the rainbow's pot of gold A toast to the host of men we boast, the ■ Army Air Corps. '* «- 2 - Off we go into the wild blue yonder, Keep the wings, level and true If you'd live to be a gray haired wonder Keep the nose out of the blue Plying men guarding the Nationfs border We'll be there followed by more In echelon, we'll carry oh ■■■;.-, Nothing will stop the Army Air Corps*
.12, Alma Mater Song - (When Day is Done) Wlien peace has come, and we!?e returned To home onee more ' We'll think of all the things we did At Squadron Pour The bracings the marching. Formations that we made The blitzing*the cramming, The 'gold bars that were on parade - When war is won and we return To home again Werll know that it was largely due to Air Corps men We111 miss our friends from many^ States The backbone of the * Corps We111 miss you most of all Old Squadron Four. '%Z^ Lower Classmen*s Song (lfm a Yankee Doodle- Dandy) Wefre a "bunch of eager beavers • Members of that good old Squadron four We work like beavers from the break'of day We know what we*re fighting for We all have. the. same ambition To be Commander of the Corps You may think that we are screwy But we'll all be second Looeys Graduates of good old Squadron Four
11, That Open Post Oh, when we get that open post Oh, when we get that open post Hallelujah, Lord, I want to be in that number When we get that open post Oh, when we go to El Chico Oh, when we. go to El Chico Hallelujah, Lord, I want to be in that number When we go to El Chico Oh,, when _we drink those rum and cokes Oh, when we drink those rum and cokes Hallelujah, Lord, I want to be in that Whenwearink those rum and cokes Oh,' when we meet those diz.zy blondes Oh, when we meet' those dizzy blondes, Hallelujah, Lord, I want to be in that number When'we meet those dizzy blondes Oh, when we get those golden bars, Oh, whan we get those golden -bars, Hallelujah, Lord, I want to be in that number ' When wo get those golden bars Oh, when we go to Tokyo, Oh, when we go to Tokyo, Hallelujah^ Lord, I want-to be in that'' number When we go to Tokyo. Oh, when wo march to Adolph!s town Oh, when we march to Adolph*s•town Hallelujah, Lord, I want to be in that number When we .march to Adolphrs town*
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