Armed Forces Medley

 
America, America! The home of the free and the brave.
(Bs) Brm, Brm, Brm, Brm, Brm, Brm, Brm, Brm
       (All)                                                            From the halls of
Montezuma to the shores of Tripoli.
We will fight our country's battles
in the air, on land and sea.

First to fight for right and freedom
and to keep our honor clean.
We are proud to claim the title of United States Marines.

So here's to the Coast Guard marching song
We sing on land and sea.
Thru surf and storm and howling gale,
high shall our purpose be 
(Tn, Ld) To sing we're always ready
Sempre paratus is our guide
(Tn, Br, Bs)                                our guide
our fame, our glory too.
To fight to save or fight and die, Aye,
Coast Guard we are for you.

We're the mighty watchful eye
(Tn, Br, Bs)                                      watchful eye.
Guardians beyond the blue.
The invisible front line, war fighters brave and true.
Boldly reaching into space,
(Tn, Bs)                                     into space,
there's no limit to our sky.
Standing guard both night and day,
we're the Space Force from on High.

Anchors aweigh, my boys,
Anchors aweigh
Farewell to college joys
we sail at break of day.
Through our last night on shore
drink to the foam.
Until we meet once more,
here's wishing you a happy voyage home.

First to fight for the right and to build the nation's might,
And the Army goes rolling along, along.
Proud of all we have done, fighting till the battle's won!
And the Army goes rolling along!
For it's Hi! Hi! Hey! The Army's on it's way,
Count of your cadence loud and strong.
For where e'er we go,
you will always know,
that the Army goes rolling along.

Off we go into the wild blue yonder,
climbing high into the sun.
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder;
at 'em boys give her the gun.
Down we dive spouting our flame from under,
off with one hell of a roar!
We live in fame or go down in flame.
Hey! Nothing'll stop the US Air Force.

Ooo, ooo.
Oh, beautiful for spacious skies,
for amber waves of grain.
For purple mountain's majesty,
Above the fruited plain.
America! America!
God shed His grace on thee,
and crown thy good with brother hood.
From sea to shining sea.
(Bs) America!
America, America!