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					Moti moti got a lot of motivation
Dedi dedi got a lot of dedication

Up from the sub 60 feet below
When I hit the surface I’m ready to go
Sidestroke backstroke swimming to the shore
When I hit the beach I’m ready for war
K-bar grease gun by my side
These are the tools that make men die

C-130 rolling down the strip
NU ROTC going to take a little trip
Stand up buckle up shuffle to the door
Jumped right out and shout Marine Corps
If my chute don’t open wide
I got another by my side
If that one don’t open too
Look out Satan I’m coming after you

Delayed cadence marine cadence count off (you)
One (them)
Grab your M-16
Two (them)
Throw in a magazine
Three (them)
Go out with a sniper team
Four (them)
Let off a little steam

Mama told Johnny not to go down town
Marine Corps recruiter was a hanging around
Johnny didn’t listen he went anyway
See what recruiter had to say
Recruiter asked Johnny what he wanted to be
Johnny said Marine Corps infantry
Johnny said good bye to his girlfriend Carrie
Said when he got back they would get married
Johnny said goodbye to his dad and mom
Two weeks later he was in Vietnam
Johnny jumped on a hand grenade
Saved the lives of the friends he made
Johnny died so men could be free
Try telling that to poor Carrie
Carrie goes to DC every fall
Sees Johnny's name up on the wall
It doesn’t matter rain or shine
Sees Johnny's name she begins to cry
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that rifle in my hand
I want to be a shooting man
For Uncle Sam
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that k-bar in my hand
I want to be a cutting man
For Uncle Sam
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that guitar in my hand
I want to be a music man
For Uncle Sam
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that woman in my hand
I want to be a loving man
For Uncle Sam
For Uncle Sam

Everywhere we go,
People wanna know,
Who we are,
So we tell them,
We're not the Army,
The backpackin' Army,
We're not the Air Force,
The lazy lazy Chair Force,
We're not the Coast Guard,
The Puddle Pirate Coast Guard,
We're not the Marine Corps,
The hard chargin' Marine Corps,
We are the Navy,
The world's finest Navy.
Mama and Papa were lying in bed,
Mama rolled over, this is what she said,
Gimme some,
PT,
Good for you,
Good for me,
Oh yeah,
Feels good,
Like it should.
Mama and Papa were lying in bed,
Papa rolled over, this is what he said,
I wanna be a Drill Instructor,
I wanna shave off all of my hair.
I wanna be a Drill Instructor,
I wanna earn that Smokey Bear.

C-130 rollin' down the strip,
Recon daddy gonna take a little trip,
Stand up, buckle up, shuffle to the door,
Jump right out and shout MARINE CORPS.
If my shoot don't open wide,
I got another by my side,
If that shoot don't open round,
I'll be the 1st one to hit the ground.
And if I die in a combat zone,
Box me up and ship me home.
Pin my medals upon my chest.
Tell my mamma, I done my best.
And when I get to heaven now.
St. Peter's gonna say.
"How'd you earn your livin' boy?
How'd you earn your pay?"
I reply with a whole lotta anger,
"Blood, guts, and a little bit of danger."
And when I get to hell now,
The devil's gonna say,
"How'd you earn your livin' boy?
How'd you earn your pay?"
I reply with a boot to his face,
"I made my livin laying souls to waste."
My grandmother turned 71,
She did her PT just for fun.
My grandmother turned 72,
She did her PT better than you.
My grandmother turned 73,
She did her PT better than me.
My grandmother turned 74,
She did her PT more and more.
My grandmother turned 75,
She did her PT just to stay alive.
My grandmother turned 76,
She did her PT just for kicks.
My grandmother turned 77.
And she died and went to heaven.
She met St. Peter at the Pearly Gates.
She said, "St. Peter St. Peter, hope I'm not late."
St Peter replied with a big old grin,
"Get down old lady and give me ten."

Everywhere we go,
You know we gotta run.
Everywhere we go,
You know we gotta run.
We run.
We run.
You know we gotta run.

Lookin good.
Feelin good.
Like we should.
We oughta be.
In Hollywood.
Almost home.
Almost home.
We started.
Together.
We're gonna finish.
Together.

What's that runnin' down your back?
(They reply) Juice, Juice.
Hey what's that runnin' down your back?
(They reply) Juice, Juice.
What's the sound of a Devil Dog?
(They reply) raow! raow! (like a dog bark)
Hey what's that sound of a Devil Dog?
(They reply) raow! raow!

				
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