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Sub Division Nine Chorus: SWISH, SWISH, SWISH, THE CRAFT IS DIVING It was midnight on the 4th that we left the golden North, But we'd drunk up all the rye, and the bars had all gone dry, Then we went to Hula town where the girls have eyes of brown, But we were mowing through the grass when some interfering brass For Guantanamo we steered, but when the smoke had cleared For their parents got the news Subdivision Nine was loose, Then our fleet continued on to St. Thomas and St. John, But next morning, just 'fore nine, they had changed the railroad sign,
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