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The 400 Squadron Song (400 Sqn's a hell of a place) (Author
unknown, but obviously brilliant! The melody is familiar but I can't place
it.)
400 squadron's a hell of a place The organization's a bloody
disgrace It's run by a Wing CO who hasn't a clue Especially up here at old
Downsview
A weekend trip was promised to us, If we can't fly you we'll
take you by bus, All that we saw was the bloody canteen, To hell with
those men & their flying machines.
Our CO says we must be looking our best Our shoes must be
shiny, our uniforms pressed The shine on our shoes, you can tell at a
glance Will never compare with the ass of his pants
I believe there was more , something like: "Warrants &
sergeants all gentleman true hands in there pockets with nothing to do"...
Do you know any other verses? Or the name of the tune it was based
on? Thanks to Doug (& The Slugs) Watkins for providing the missing bits.
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