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On My Knees

Up in the morning before day
I don't like it-no way
I eat my breakfast to damn soon
Hungry as hell by noon

I went to the mess SGT on my knees.
Mess SGT mess SGT feed me please.
Mess SGT said with a big old grin.
If you wanna be a bravo Airborne/Ranger
You've got to be thin

yeah i'm hardcore
lean and mean
fit to fight
outta sight

one mile
no sweat
two miles
better yet

three miles
i can make it
you can make it

huah!
a-ha
huah!
a-ha

hardcore
lean and mean
on the scene
ARMY green





A-10 Pilots

A10 pilots flying high
A10 pilots flying by
Looking down let's have some fun
5 little commies watch them run
Air Force pilots sing their song
I just love to drop napalm

5 little commies in the grass
Watch that A10 light their ass

4 Little commies down by the lake
Come on people watch them bake

3 little commies in the hut
Watch that napalm light their but

2 little commies jump in the cave
Come on napalm make their grave

1 little commie's getting hot
Watch that napalm hit the spot

A10 pilots in the sun
A10 pilots out for fun
Air Force pilots sing their song




AG Corpsman

Sergeant Major said before PTThere are three things that I want to seePushups, situps, two mile runWe do it all day just for fun

Singin' hey, hey all the wayWe're ready every dayHey, hey all the way PT every day

Up in the mornin' at the crack o' dawnA few more minutes and we'll be gonePT uniform is squared awayNow we're ready to start our day

Runnin' on the grass or runnin' on the roadRunnin' every day is a healthy loadWhen I'm in the middle of a good hard runI count the miles I've already done

AG soldiers run the bestBetter by far than all the rest Sweatin' up a storm is the only wayThe AG corps is where I'll stay




Airborne PT

Early one morning in the pouring rain,
First Sergeant said it was time for pain,
grab your ruck and follow me!
Its time to do some PT.
We jogged nine miles and we ran three,
The First Sergeants yelling follow me!
Then we walked two miles and ran eight!
Airborne PT sure is great!





Airborne Ranger

Two old ladies were lyin in bed.
One turned over to the other and said.
I wanna be an Airborne Ranger!
Live that life of blood and danger.
Airborne Ranger.
Blood and danger.

I wanna be a paramedic.
Pump that funky anesthetic.
Paramedic.
anesthetic.

I wanna be a mountain climber.
Climb those mountains higher and higher.
Mountain climber.
Higher and higher.

I wanna be a scuba diver.
Jump right in that muddy water.
Scuba diver.
Muddy water.

Saw an old lady walkin down the street.
She had a ruck on her back and jump boots on her feet.
I said hey old lady where you goin' to?
She said US Army Ranger school.
I said hey old lady now ain't ya been told,
Ranger school's for the brave and the bold.
She said hey young man, I'll do just fine.
I maxed my test and I'm ninety-nine!

This paragraph can be added or used as a different version.

Two old ladies were layin' in bed,
one rolled over to the other and said,
"I wanna be an Airborne Ranger,
I wanna live a life of danger."
"I wanna go to Viet Nam,
just to kill ol' Charlie Cong!"

This paragraph can be added or used as a different version.

When I get to heaven
Saint Peter's gonna say
How'd you earn your livin boy?
how'd you earn your pay?
And I'd reply
with a whole lotta anger.
Earned my livin as an Airborne Ranger
Blood, guts, sex, and danger,
That's the life of an Airborne Ranger.

When I get to Hell,
The devil's gonna say
How'd you earn your livin boy?
How'd you earn your pay?
And I'd reply as I clenched my knife
get outta my way before I take your life.
Blood, guts, sex, and danger,
That's the life of an Airborne Ranger.

This paragraph can be added or used as a different version.

Submitted by Chris Gillich
If I die in a combat zone,
Box me up and ship me home.
Build my coufin 4 feet wide,
Ground me to the inspection side.

Pin my medals upon my chest,
Tell my mom I did my best.
Bury my body six feet down,
'Till u hear it hit the ground.

When it hits hard you'll hear me sing,
I wanted to be a trainning instructor,
I wanted to shave off all my hair.
I wanted to be a trainning instructor,
I wanted to wear my smokey bear.




An Airborne Man

I used to be an Airborne man,
They dropped me from a plane in Vietnam.
Lock and load your M16,
Grab your gear and follow me!

Take the safety off your gun,
Lets go have some combat fun.
Find some enemies, roamin'' around,
Take your aim and mow 'em down.

Find some N.V.A.. and capture them all,
Line them up against the wall.
Cock your Colt and line up a shot,
Squeeze the trigger and kill the lot.




Airborne (spelled)

A - IS FOR AIRBORNE
I - IS FOR IN THE SKY
R - IS FOR ROUGH TOUGH
B - IS FOR BORN TO JUMP
O - IS FOR ON THE GO
R - IS FOR RANGER
N - IS FOR NEVER QUIT
E - IS FOR EVERY DAY




Baby Brigade

Talking to my daddy on his dying bed,
With a smile on his face, this is what he said

When i came out of my mothers womb,
I found myself in the delivery room,

All bloody and wet i rappelled to the floor,
Cut the umbillicord and crawled to the door

Camouflage diaper, black baby shoes,
Butter knife sword and baby dress blues

Humvee stroller, tricycle tank,
3 diaper pins on my collar for rank

went down the hall heard some crying like heck,
walked right in and called ATTENTION ON DECK!

Said "listen up wimps, i'm in command"
"all your crying and your sniveling i will not stand"

they said "aye aye sir" and i had it made.
I was commanding officer of the baby brigade.




Backwoods Johnny

Backwoods Johnny was a wrestlin' fool.
He wrestled alligators on his way toschool.
He'd stroke their bellies and throw'em in a sack,
and run off to school with a gator on his back.
Teacher seen him coming, jump on a chair.
She yelled at Johnny, "Get your gator outta here!"
Johnny replied as he took his seat,
"You better mind your manners 'cause mygator wants some meat!"




Bad Boys in Serbia

Bad boys in Serbia, you don't play fair.
Gonna watch you play with my TAC Air.
Put me in a Bradley Herckey-bird and send me over there.
Drop me right down in Logivinia Square.
Take your best shot, Serb I don't really care.
I've got Kevlar underwear!
Fire him up as best I could
Sent him home in a box'a wood.




Beatin' My Drum

Sittin' on a mountain top beatin' my drum
I beat so hard that the MP's come,
'said MP MP don't arrest me
arrest that ______ behind that tree.
He stole the whiskey, I stole the wine
And now we're doin' the double time!





Big Iron Bird


Soldier! Soldier! Have you heard?
I'm gonna jump from a big iron bird
Up in the mornin' in the drizzlin rain
I packed my chute and boarded the plane

It rained so hard that I couldn't see
Jumpmaster said you can depend on me
I looked with fear at the open door
Then I stood up and I fainted on the floor

When I woke up I was hooked up again
And that is when I fainted again




Birdie, Birdie

Birdie birdie in the sky
Dropped some whitewash in my eye
I won't fuss and I won't cry
I'm just glad that cows can't fly.




Bodies, Bleeding Bodies

Load another magazine,
in my trusty M16.
Cuz all I ever wanna see!
Is bodies, bleeding bodies.

Throw another hand grenade!
Should have seen the mess I made.
Cuz all I ever wanna see,
Is bodies, broken bodies.

Stab em with the bayonet!
If he squirms you're not done yet!
Cuz all I ever wanna see,
Is bodies, cut-up bodies.

Call some more TACAIR.
On that bunker over there.
Cuz all I ever wanna see,
Is bodies burnin bodies!




Bo Didly

Bo Didley Bo Didly where you been?
Down in Texas drinkin' gin!
What you gonna do when you get back?
Run it all out on the PT track!





Chairborne Ranger

It's one thirty now on the strip
Chairborne daddy gonna take a little trip
Stand up, lock up, shuffle to the door
The club for lunch and home by four
If there's something to decide
Close your door and try to hide
Every time you get a call
You're out playing racquetball
First revise the SOP
Make a change in policy
Ours is not to wonder why
It's written down in the LOI
God forbid we should go to war
All that paperwork would be a bore
Let me stay behind my desk
Anything is better than the leaning rest
Chairborne Ranger, that's what I am
One of a kind, I'm and AG man




Combat Control

We come in the night and steal your soul
That's because we're the Combat Control

(chorus)

Paint my face black and green,
Do it well so I won't be seen.

(chorus)
I come by land, air and sea,
You can call me the CCT!

I slip and slither through the grass,
Then come up and kick your ass!

(chorus)

You run in the bush and try to hide,
But that's where I live; your gonna die!

(chorus)

A flash and bang will be your fate,
You won't know I'm here till it's way to late!

(chorus)

Carry my ruck upon my back!
Locked and cocked I'm gonna attack!

(chorus)

Standin' tall in my red beret,
I'm the best in the USA!





Combat Enginners Raising Hell

Alpha Papa Charlie rollin' drown the trail,
Combat Enginners raising Hell!
Head space and timing set just right,
50 gunner's ready, he's lookin for a fight!
Better than a treadhead better than a grunt!
Combat Engineers are number one!
Road crater, Tank ditch, minefield
Engineer obstacles KILL KILL KILL!





Coon Skin

Coon skin and aligator hide,
make a pair of jungle boots just the right size.
Slap em on lace em up put em on your feet,
a good pair of jungle boots can't be beat!




C-130

Note: Text in Italics denotes an alternate line.

C-130 Rolling down the strip.
Airborne daddy momma/ranger on a one-way trip.
Mission unspoken, destination unknown.
They don't even know if they'll ever come home.
Stand up hook up, shuffle to the door.
Jump right out and count to four.
If my main don't open wide.
I've got a reserve my by side.
If that one don't fail me too.
Look out ground, I'm a comin through I'll hit the ground before you do!
Pin my medals upon my chest,
and bury me in the leaning rest.
When I get to heaven.
St. Peter's gonna say.
How'd you earn your livin?
How'd you earn your pay?
And I will reply with a little bit of anger:
Earned my pay as an Airborne soldier Ranger

This paragraph can be added or used as a different version.

C-130 rollin down the strip,
Airborne daddy gonna take a little trip.
Stand up, buckle up, shuffle to the door,
Jump right out and count to four.
If my chute don't open wide,
I'll be splattered on the countryside.
If my chute don't open wide,
I got another one by my side.
If that chute don't open neither,
I'll say hi to ol' St. Peter.
If I die on the ol' drop zone,
Pack me up and ship me home.
Bury me in the leanin' rest,
Tell my folks I did my best.

Still a different version

If my main don't open wide,
I got a reserve by my side.
If that one don't open either,
I got a date with ol St. Peter.
When I hit that landin zone.
Box me up and ship me home.
Tell my girlfriend not to cry.
I was born to jump and die.
Bury me with speakers all around my head.
So I can rock with the Grateful Dead.
Bury me with speakers all around my toes.
So I can rock with Axl Rose.

Still a different version

C-130 going down the strip
blew a tire and the mutha fucka flipped

Well the C-130 ain't flying today
Air Force pilot went UA
Mission top secret destination unknown
so his sorry ass just stayed at home

The Colonel had a mission that he had to complete
So he reached for the phone down at his feet
He thought just a seconc then he said "What the Heck"
dialed 1-800-LEATHER NECK




Corpsman Grandaddy

My Grandaddy was a hoarse Marine
Everything that he wore was green.
When he was young he dreamed of bein' old
So he could be a member of the bold

He left town when he was 18
So he could go become a Marine
When he was young he went to war
He found out he could be a boy no more

Shot once and Shot twice
He found a Corpsman saved his life
When I was young he told me back then
You better grow up and become a CORPSMAN!

I'm proud to be a Navy CORPSMAN
I'm here to save our fightin' Marines
I'll run and fight and Jump from 'copters
Just to wear the rate badge on my sleeve!





The Cowboy

Hey, Hey, what do you say,
I'm goin' to the rod-e-o today.

I drew a bad bull, heard he was a bear,
But I can hang for 8, so I just don't care.

Tie up, bear down, sittin' on my bull,
I'm just waitin' for the gate to pull.

Out from the chute blows my old ride,
It's a wonder that I'm still alive.

Just right then the 8 seconds pass,
I jump right off of that bull's ass.

Quick, turn around and what do I see?
That old bull come a-chargin' at me.

I pull a cut-down 12-gauge from my hip,
And send that bull on a little trip.

I'm the meanest cowboy that you ever did see,
U.S. Army Infantry!




The Desert Sand

I went down to see the man
He gave me orders for the desert sand

I packed up my weapon, I packed up my ruck
They threw me in this 5 ton truck

As I look out with a glassy glare
The next think I know I'm in the air

When we land it's dark and warm
They tell me I'm at the Desert Storm

For the next six months this in your home
No running water no telephone

Saddam Hussein he said to me
I want to be all I can be

I'll pack you're weapon, I'll pack you're ruck
As for Iraq I don't give a fuck





Dingle Dangle

Left Left oh right left
left right left
keep it in step
but dont let your dingle dangle dangle in the dirt
pick up your dingle dangle put it in your shirt
left left oh right left
left right left
keep it in step
but dont let your dingle dangle dangle in the mud
pick up your dingle dangle hand it to your bud
left left oh right left
left right left
keep it in step
but dont let your dingle dangle dangle in the snow
pick up your dingle dangle tie it in a bow
left left oh right left
left right left
keep it in step
but dont let your dingle dangle to low
pick up your dingle dangle and lets go
left left oh right left
left right left
keep it in step





Fat Boy

Fat Boy Fat Boy where've you been,
Downtown pizza hut eating again.
Had a pepperoni, sausage and extra cheese,
got a big old' belly hanging to your knees.





F-15

F-15 rolling down the strip.
Eagle driver gonna take a little trip.
Rev it up, taxi down, count to four.
Push the trottle forward and hear the engines roar.
Thirty thousand feet and still climbing higher,
doin mach 2 with my hair on fire.
Took a look at my six and what did i see,
a MIG-29 comin' after me.
Pulled it up and rolled it left to his surprise,
should have seen the look in that bogie's eyes.
I got tone and let my missile fly,
blew that 29 right out of the sky.
when you see and Eagle driver he will say,
flying and fighting is the Air Force way!





Force Recon

Paint my face black and green
You won't see me I'm a Recon Marine.
I slip and slither into the night
You won't see me till I'm ready to fight.
You'll run in the bushes you'll try to hide
But that's where I live- you're sure to die.
You won't see me till it's too late
A flash of my bang will be your fate.





George S. Patton

In 1934 we took a little trip.
Me and George S. Patton headed down to Mississipp.
We shot our main guns till the barrels melted down.
then we grabbbed a couple legs and we went a couple rounds.
Cause were mentally able and were physically fit.
And if you ain't armor you ain't shit!




Get Up!


Hey everybody I have got a song!
Sound a lot better if you sing along!

(Chorus)
Well get up! A little louder!
Well get up on up a little louder!

When I'm a walkin' I strut my stuff!
When I'm a runnin, can't get enough!

(Chorus)

Got me a Bradley big as a whale!
Got me a tooth as big as me tail!

(Chorus)

Standin' tall and lookin' good!
Aughtta be in Hollywood!

(Chorus)

Carry my ruck upon my back!
Locked and cocked I'm gonna attack!

(Chorus)

Polished my bayonet, spick and span!
Plunge it into a Serbian!

(Chorus)






Grandaddy

My granddaddy was a horse marine,
When he was born, he was wearing green.

Ate his steak six inches thick,
Picked his teeth with a swagger stick.

Drinking and fighting and running all day,
Granddaddy knew no other way.

Lived every day of his life for the corps,
So they sent him off to war.

Went to the islands to fight the Japanese,
Caught some shrapnel in the knees.

Later, at Chosen Reservoir,
Caught a bullet in his derior.

Went to a country called Vietnam,
To fight some people calle Viet Cong.

Found himself in a fire-fight,
Came back home on a Medivac flight.

Now granddaddy just sits there,
Marking his time in his rocking chair.





Grannie Does PT

When my Grannie was 91
she did PT just for fun
When my Grannie was 92
she did PT better than you
When my Grannie was 93
she did PT better than me
When my Grannie was 94
she did PT more and more
When my Grannie was 95
she did PT to stay alive
When my Grannie was 96
she did PT just for kicks
When my Grannie was 97
she up..and died...and went to heaven
When my Grannie was 98
she did PT at the pearly gates
When my Grannie was 99
she was doin' the double time!

Alternate:

When my old Granny was 91
She joined the Army just for fun.
When my old Granny was 92
She did PT in combat boots.
When my old Granny was 93
She practiced PLFs from a tree.
When my old Granny was 94
She'd knock out 10 and beg for more.
When my old Granny was 95
She fired expert and that's no jive.
When my old Granny was 96
She went Airborne just for kicks.
When my old Granny was 97
She up and died and went to heaven.
She met St. Peter at the Pearly Gates
Said "Hey St. Peter I hope I ain't late"
St. Peter looked at her with a grin
and said "Get down Granny and knock out 10."
She knocked out 10 and did 10 more
Dedicated them to the NCO Corps.
Peter looked at Granny said "You're so cool
We're sending you back to Ranger school."
Granny said to Peter "Hey I ain't no fool.
I could be teachin' that dog-gone School"

Alternate:

When my grannie was 97,
she up, she died, she went to heaven
she met St. Peter at the pearling gate,
she said hey St. Peter I hope Iam not late,
St. Peter said with a big ol grin
get down granny and knockout ten,
grannie replied with a big ol smile
sorry St. Peter I've got a profile.




Iraqi Blues

Send the troops before it's too late,
Saddam has invaded Kuwait
Grab your rifle and get a tan
You can scratch a rotation plan

President Bush was talkin' tough
We did'nt know it would get that rough
Thought Saddam was a man of reason
Now we've got em' for rape and treason

America's become divided as such
They dont like that war crap much
Cussin' and a-picketing thats the scoop
Throw rocks at me, but you support our troops?

People are starting to understand
Saddam Hussein's one crazy man
Gasses his people and tortures them too
SADDAM THIS CLUSTER BOMBS FOR YOU!

Burning oil and and acid rain,
Scud missles desert terrain
Shipped my ass straight overseas,
Who cut down the goddamn trees?

1-2-3 and 4
Sometimes to get peace ya' gotta make some war.
If we dont nuke em' till they glow
We'll die for more than Texaco.

Stormin' Norman made a plan
Now we're gonna kill who's in command
When we're through kickin' his ass
We'll pay 25 cents for a gallon of gas

This is my story and it is true
I call this song "The Iraqi Blues"
Saddam act stupid and I wont refuse
To put your ass on the 10 O'Clock news!





Jessie James Said ...


Jessie James said before he died,
there's four things I'd like to ride.
Tricycle, bicycle, automobile,
1SG's wife while he's in the field.


Jessie James said before he died,
there were five things that he wanted to ride.
Trycucle, Bycicle, Ferris Wheel,
And M-2 Bradley and a Coup de'Ville.


Jessie James said in his will Just 5 things that he wanted to kill A lion, a tiger, a kangaroo, a long haired hippie and an Afghanny too If he had to choose just one He'd shoot the Afghanny and let the hippie run





Johnny

Mamma told Johnny not to go downtown,
Heard the Marine recruiter was hangin around.

Johnny went downtown anyways,
wanted to hear what recruiter had to say.

Recruiter asked Johnny what he wanted to be,
Johnny said, "I am wanna be infantry".

Johnny caught a plane to Vietnam,
there he fought the Viet-Cong.

Many he killed by knife and blade,
God only knows how many lives he saved.

Well Johnny was bold and Johnny was brave,
Johnny jumped on a hand grenade.

Saved the lives of the men he lead,
but before he died, this is what he said.

"Mamma O mamma please dont you cry,
The Marine Corps motto is Semper Fi!"




Jump into Battle

JUMP JUMP JUMP into battle!
Here those 60's rattle!
Shoot move and cover my brother.
Write a letter to my mother.

JUMP JUMP JUMP into battle!
Here those 50 cal's rattle!
Shoot move and cover my brother.
Write a letter to my mother.





Marine by God

Born in the woods.
Raised by a bear.
I gotta double set of jaw teeth.
and a triple coat of hair.
Two brass balls.
and a cast-iron rod.
I'm a mean devil dog,
a Marine by God.




Message For Saddam

I dont know
But I've been told
These trips to the Gulf
Are getting mighty old

What Saddam has shown
Is a lack of respect
Refusing Officials
The right to inspect

So we gotta be deadly
And we've gotta be quick
When we send Saddam
His little holiday gift

Goin' Boom-Boom-Boom, Shake-a-Boom-Boom-Boom
(REPEAT 1X)

I dont know
But I think Saddam
Will get an unexpected present
For Ramadan

Goin' Boom-Boom-Boom, Shake-a-Boom-Boom-Boom
(REPEAT 1X).





On the Throne

It started in the year around 52,
the communist koreans were after you.
It started at the 38th parellel,
the south koreans were catching hell.
They picked up the phone and began to dial,
the President answered in a little while,
He said who do you want to clean this mess,
they said Mr. President send the best.
The Corps got going and took the call,
in 24 hours we were on the ball.
The water was cold and the snow was deep,
the Corps spread blood all over the street.
The Corps packed up and we left for home,
for two hundred years we've been on the throne.




1775

Back in 1775
My Marine Corps came alive.
First there came the color blue,
to show the world that we are true.
Next there came the color red,
to show the world the blood we shed.
Finally there came the color green
to show the world that we are mean.




Private Pile

Private Pile was a fat Marine.
The fattest one DI'd ever seen.

The DI would always scream and shout.
Why does your belly hang so far out.

PT, PT all damn day.
So that belly will stop that sway.

Push ups, sit ups, hit the grass.
Private Pile move that ASS(with emphasis)!

Private Pile we won't stop.
Till that weight starts to drop.

Keep it up, keep it up, we want more.
So you can join our beloved corps.

Teamwork changed him from a lazy dud.
Now he is a PT stud.




Tale of the Recon Marine

Way way back in the dawn of time
In the Valley of Death where the sun don't shine
A mighty fighting man was made
From an M-16 and a live grenade
He looked mighty big with his ALICE pack
He drove mighty mean with his Cadillac
This mighty fighting lean green machine
Goes by the title of a Recon Marine
Roll on your left
And roll your right
Roll on your left
We love to double time!




Tarzan and Jane

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' from a vine,
suppin' from a bottle of wiskey double wine.
Jane missed the vine and then she fell,
when she hit the ground she gave a little yell,
Ai-e-ai
mmm mmm
feels good
Ai-e-ai
mmm mmm
real good

Tarzan and Cheetah were swingin' from a vine,
sippin' from a bottle of wiskey double wine.
Cheetah missed the vine and then he fell,
when he hit the ground he gave a little yell,
Ai-e-ai
mmm mmm
feels good
Ai-e-ai
mmm mmm
real good




A Terrible Jam in Viet Nam

Come on all of you big strong men
Uncle Sam needs ya' help again.
Got himself in a terrible jam.
Way down yonder in Viet Nam.
So put down your books and pick up a gun
We're all gonna have a whole lotta' fun.
Come on Wall Street don't be slow.
Man this is war so go go go.
There's a lot a good money to be made.
Supplin' the army with the tools of the trade.
Just hope and pray that if we drop the bomb.
We go and drop it on Viet Nam.
Come on generals let move fast.
Your big chance is here at last.
Now we can go out and get those reds.
Cause' the only good Commie is one thats dead.




Up From a Sub

Out in the sky in the midddle of the night
When we hit the deck we're ready to fight.
Up from a sub 60 feet below.
We scuba to the surface and we're ready to go.
We're gonna back stroke,side stroke,swim to shore.
When we hit the beach we're ready for war.

Chorus:
Singing Hoo-yah Hoo-ya Hey!
Ho-yah Running day!
Singning Hoo-Yah Hoo-ya Hey!
Just another PT day

Well Chief caught a round right between the eyes,
and corpsman thought for sure that the Chief would die.
But chief stood up straight as any man
and killed four commies in hand to hand.
Well twenty seconds later there was not a sound,
and fifty dead Commies were lying around.

Chorus

Now Superman may be the man of steel,
but he aint no match for a Navy SEAL.
Now Chief and sup they got in a fight.
Chief hit him in the head with some cryptonite.
Sup fell down on his knees in pain.
now the chiefs dating Louis Lane.

Chorus

Well I've got a dog and his name is blue.
And blue wants to be a SEAL too...
So I bought him a mask and four little fins.
I took him too the ocean and I threw his butt in.
Blue came back too my suprise.
With a shark in his teeth and gleem in his eyes.




When I Die

When I die bury me deep.
With two crossed rifles laid beneath my feet

And by my side a .45 I wear,
And dont forget to pack my PT gear

Because early one mornin' around zero-five,
The grounds gonna shake there'll be thunder in the sky

Don't you get alarmed Don't you come undone.
It's just me and Chesty Puller on a PT run.
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