Quote/Poem And more marching cadence

[Eagledriver]

Two more.


Marching Cadence / Infantry
Dress to your right and cover down
40 inches all around.
see that commie dressed in red,
5.56 in his head.
i was the last thing he did see
1-3-5 infantry.!!!


Marching Cadence / I'll never be in Infantry
I'll never be in infantry
Queen of battle's not for me
Chairborne, chairborne pogue I'll be
Staff platoon's the life for me.

Up in the morning, out of bed
Do some stretches, hit the head
Drink some coffee, settle down
Nothing like Columbian grounds.

From a desk I oversee
Typed reports and spilled coffee
Off to meetings I will go
Can I stay awake, Hell I don't know.

Early at night it's drizzling rain
I slip in the mud, I get a sprain
A purple heart they gave to me
What can I do for a D-S-C.

Armor and artillery
Are things I hear but never see
They frighten me and make too much noise
I'm scared of big old soldiers' toys.

Well dug in and over the hill
Is where I made and keep my still
Swilling hooch and playing cards
Is life for me and not too hard.

It's true that someday I'll be head
With lots of gray hair on my head
It's hard to get a shot at me
Cause REMF is all I'll ever be.

 

[Eagledriver]

Here I am back with more.


Marching Cadence / Diddy Dumb Dumb Diddy
Diddy Dumb Dumb Diddy
I hate livin in the city
C/O wont give me no leave
1SG wont give me no pass
All day long I bust my Woooo
I can't wait to get home at last
With your Left,Right,Left,Right,Left,Right,Left UGH-HUH
with your Left,Right,Left,Right, Now stay in step

Marching Cadence / Everywhere We Go #2 (Navy Version) Every where we go,
people wanna' know,
who we are,
and where the hell we come from,
so, we tell them,
we ain't the Army,
the backpacking Army,
we are the Navy the mighty, mighty Navy.

Every where we go,
people wanna' know,
who we are,
and where the hell we come from,
so we tell them,
we ain't the Marines,
they don't even look mean,
we are the Navy,
the mighty, mighty Navy.

Every where we go,
people wanna' know,
who we are,
and where the hell we come from,
so we tell them,
we ain't the Air Force,
the low flyin' Air Force,
we are the Navy,
the mighty, mighty Navy.

Everywhere we go,
people wanna' know,
who we are,
and where the hell we come from,
so we tell them,
we ain't the Coast Guard,
a boat full of retards,
we are the Navy,
the mighty, mighty Navy.



:lol: :lol: [/u][/b]

 

[Eagledriver]

Running Cadence / C-130 #4 C130 rollin' down the strip
You gotta Air Force pilot on an acid trip
Psychedelic colors runnin' through his head
If he starts twitchin, we'll all be dead.
Stand up, hook up, shuffle to the door,
Jump right out and count to four.



Running Cadence / C-130 #5 C-130 Roll'n down the strip,
Wheel hit a hole, plane did a flip.
Stand up, hook up, shuffle to the door,
Sit back down you're in the Signal Corps.

UH-60 hovering low,
Get ready, Throw ropes, Take positions, and GO.
Bound to the ground with a living hope,
That your Rappel Master won't have to cut rope.

 

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Running Cadence / C-130 Engineer
c-130 rollin down the strip
64 sappers on a one way trip
mission top secret destination unknown
don't give a damn if we ever go home
stand up hook up shuffle to the door
knees went week and i hit the floor
jumpmaster picked me up with ease
kicked my ass into the breeze
if my main don't open wide
i got a reserve by my side
if that oneshould fail me too
open up hell ,i'm comin through
kick ol satan in the chest
put his ass in the leanin rest

Running Cadence / Drill Sergeant and the Devil
Out jumped the Sergeant from the coconut grove,
He was a mean Drill Sergeant you could tell by his clothes.
He wore a wide brim hat and BDUs,
Had badder breath than the CO and you.

Lined a hundard soldiers up against the wall,
Made a two dallar bet he could train 'em all.
Trained ninety-eight and we thought he was thru,
Backed off, right stepped, and dropped the other two!

Well, when he died, he went straight ta' Hell,
Where he trained the Devil's daughter, and his sister as well.
The Devil said Drill, let's make a deal,
You can have my daughter if you get outta Hell!

Ain't no problem is all he said,
If I can't train ya', then ya' should be dead!
Hey! All the way!I run every day!
Hey! All the way, I run all the way!

The Drill Sergeant runs the earth today,
And if you listen close, this is what he'll say.
Gotta like it, gotta love it,
Gotta have, more of it!

Hey, Hey! All the way!
Gotta run, all day!
Gotta rune, all night.
And all night, is all right!

I guess you wonder how I know this tale,
'cause I'm the Drill that came from Hell!
I gotta mean, mean wife and father-in-law,
But they're not the meanest people that I ever saw.

Can't be, like me.
Can't do, like you!
Blood and guts,
Thru and thru!

All the way, everyday, hey, hey, what 'cha say?!
(Intermix the chorus throughout, or add some of your own).

 

[Eagledriver]

Cadences

More comin' atcha, Bombardier.

Running Cadence / Walk Through The Jungle - MLRS Style
walking thru the jungle in the middle of the day
mean, old, alligator, got on my way
I said: alligator, alligator you have to move
ain't enough room for me and you
alligator look with a big Old smile
I'm not alligator, I'm a crocodile

HA
RD
CO
RE

Hardcore

walking thru the desert in the middle of the night
few GI's just passing by
I said hey you soldiers you all have to move
ain't enough room for me and all of you
one stood up, right in my face
I'm an NCO go and knockout 10

cause he's hardcore....
hardcore
lean and mean
fight machine


Running Cadence / C-130 #2
C-130 rolling down the strip
Airborne daddy on a one way trip
Mission uncertain, destination unknown
We don't know if we're ever coming home
Stand up, hook up, shuffle to the door
Jump right out and count to four
If my main don't open wide
I got another one by my side
If that one should fail me too
Look out ground I'm coming through
Slip to the right and slip to the left
Slip on down, do a PLF
Hit the drop zone with my feet apart
Legs in my stomach and feet in my heart
If I die on the old drop zone
Box me up and ship me home
Pin my wings upon my chest
Bury me in the leaning rest
If I die in the Spanish Moors
Bury me deep with a case of Coors
If I die in Korean mud
Bury me deep with a case of Bud
If I die in a firefight
Bury me deep with a case of Lite
If I die in a German blitz
Bury me deep with a case of Schlitz
If I die, don't bring me back
Just bury me with a case of Jack


Running Cadence / LT, LT, Don't Be Blue
LT LT don't be blue
My little private has two ribbons too

Displays them proudly on his chest
Oh my god what a mess

LT LT don't be blue
One day you can have a rack too

LT

Where ya at

Clothing and sales

Watcha Buying

Ribbons

Toy Soldier

Wanna be

Like me

Lean and mean

NCO

Leads the way

Every day

 

[Eagledriver]

Cadences

Marching Cadence / What The Army Has Done To Me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
They took away my faded jeans
Now I'm wearing Army greens
They took away my faded jeans
Now I'm wearing Army greens
Chorus:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
They put me in a barber's chair
I turned around, I had no hair
They put me in a barber's chair
I turned around, I had no hair
Chorus:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
I used to drive a Cadillac
Now I hump it on my back
I used to drive a Cadillac
Now I hump it on my back
Chorus:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
I used to date a beauty queen
Now I hug my M-16
I used to date a beauty queen
Now I hug my M-16
Chorus:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
I used to drive a Chevrolet
Now I'm walking all the way
I used to drive a Chevrolet
Now I'm walking all the way
Chorus:
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Momma, momma, can't you see
what the Army's done to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, I gotta go




Marching Cadence / Sound Off Yo' Left
Caller : Let me hear the sound of yo' left (platoon stomps)
Caller : sound of yo' right (platoon stomps)

Caller : Let me hear the sound of yo' left (platoon stomps)
Caller : sound of yo' right (platoon stomps)

Caller : Double it up (stomps twice)
Caller : double it up (stomps twice)

Caller : Now stomp your left and drag yo' right
Platoon : boots cost money you big dummy

caller : Now stomp your left and drag yo' right
Platoon : boots cost money you big dummy




Marching Cadence / Smooth Ice
Sgt: are you motivated?
Unit: sir yes sir!
Sgt:Are you dedicated?
Unit: sir yes sir!
Unit:How motivated? how dedicated!?
MOTIVATED MOTIVATED
DOWNRIGHT DEDICATED!
YOU CHECK US OUT! (point and look to right)
YOU CHECK US OUT! (point and look to left)
SMOOTH ICE!
Sgt: Ice Ice Baby Horah!




Marching Cadence / Airborne Ranger, Airborne Ranger
Airborne Ranger, Airborne Ranger, where have u been?
Around the world and back again.

Airborne Ranger, Airborne Ranger, how did ya go?
In a C-130 flying low.

Airborne Ranger, Airborne Ranger, how'd u get down?
With a -10 Bravo big and round.

Airborne Ranger, Airborne Ranger, what did you do?
I killed a commie for me and you.

Airborne Ranger, Airborne Ranger, how'd you get back?
I marched all the way with a ruck on my back.



Marching Cadence / Captain Jack
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that rifle in my hand
I'm gonna be a shootin' man
A shootin' man
The best I can
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that knife in my hand
I'm gonna be a cuttin' man
A cuttin' man
A shootin' man
The best I can
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that grenade in my hand
I'm gonna be a killin' man
A killin' man
A cuttin' man
A shootin' man
The best I can
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that bottle in my hand
I'm gonna be a drinkin' man
A drinkin' man
A killin' man
A cuttin' man
A shootin' man
The best I can
For Uncle Sam
Hey, hey Captain Jack
Meet me down by the railroad track
With that book in my hand
I'm gonna be a studyin' man
A studyin' man
A drinkin' man
A killin' man
A cuttin' man
A shootin' man
The best I can
For Uncle Sam

 

[Eagledriver]

Cadences

Running Cadence / C-130 Engineer
c-130 rollin down the strip
64 sappers on a one way trip
mission top secret destination unknown
don't give a damn if we ever go home
stand up hook up shuffle to the door
knees went week and i hit the floor
jumpmaster picked me up with ease
kicked my ass into the breeze
if my main don't open wide
i got a reserve by my side
if that oneshould fail me too
open up hell ,i'm comin through
kick ol satan in the chest
put his ass in the leanin rest



Running Cadence / Drill Sergeant and the Devil
Out jumped the Sergeant from the coconut grove,
He was a mean Drill Sergeant you could tell by his clothes.
He wore a wide brim hat and BDUs,
Had badder breath than the CO and you.

Lined a hundard soldiers up against the wall,
Made a two dallar bet he could train 'em all.
Trained ninety-eight and we thought he was thru,
Backed off, right stepped, and dropped the other two!

Well, when he died, he went straight ta' Hell,
Where he trained the Devil's daughter, and his sister as well.
The Devil said Drill, let's make a deal,
You can have my daughter if you get outta Hell!

Ain't no problem is all he said,
If I can't train ya', then ya' should be dead!
Hey! All the way!I run every day!
Hey! All the way, I run all the way!

The Drill Sergeant runs the earth today,
And if you listen close, this is what he'll say.
Gotta like it, gotta love it,
Gotta have, more of it!

Hey, Hey! All the way!
Gotta run, all day!
Gotta rune, all night.
And all night, is all right!

I guess you wonder how I know this tale,
'cause I'm the Drill that came from Hell!
I gotta mean, mean wife and father-in-law,
But they're not the meanest people that I ever saw.

Can't be, like me.
Can't do, like you!
Blood and guts,
Thru and thru!

All the way, everyday, hey, hey, what 'cha say?!
(Intermix the chorus throughout, or add some of your own).



Running Cadence / 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 grabbed 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 S**t!

 

[Eagledriver]

Cadences

Running Cadence / I wanna be an airborne ranger!!!
I wanna be an airborne ranger,
Live the life of guts and danger.

Airborne ranger,
Life of danger.

I wanna be a scuba diver,
Swim around in the muddy water.

Scuba diver, muddy water.
Airborne ranger, life of danger.

I wanna be an S.F. medic,
Shoot some funky anisthetic.

S.F.medic, anesthetic.
Scuba diver, muddy water.
Airborne ranger, guts and danger.

And when I retire.

Im gonna be a texas ranger,
Drive around in sking tight wranglers!

Texas ranger, skin tight wranglers.

Im gonna be a UPS man,
Drive around in a ugly brown van.

Ups man, ugly brown van
Texas ranger, skintight wranglers.

Im gonna be a forrest ranger.
Chipmunks are my greatest danger.

Forrest ranger, chipmunk danger.
UPS man, ugly brown van.
Forrest ranger, chipmunk danger.



Running Cadence / Marine's Life
i love workin 4 uncle sam
lets me know jus who i am
i'm no p@$$y and i'm no lass
all i want is to kick sum ass
1 2 3 4 i love the marine corps
my corps
your corps
our corps
marine corps
i love workin for uncle sam
when i'm killin he dont give a dam
and when i die to god i'll tell
one more soldier reporting sir i've served my time in hell
HU-AH!



Running Cadence / Screamin' Like An Eagle
Screamin' like an eagle, growlin' like a bear
C-130 lifts off in the air
Doors are closed and the lights are red
C-130 flyin' overhead
20 minutes
10 minutes
Get Ready!
Outboard personnel...stand up!
Inboard personnel...stand up!
Hook up!
Check static lines
Check equipment
Sound off for equipment check
One minute
30 seconds
Standby...Go!
Doors are open and the lights are green
64 troopers in a flyin' machine
They slip to the left and they slip to the right
They slip on down into a firefight

 

[Eagledriver]

cadences

Running Cadence / When My Granny
When my granny was 91 She did PT just for fun
When my granny was 92 She did PT better than you
When my granny was 93 She did PT better than me
When my granny was 94 She did PT more and more
When my granny was 95 She did PT to stay alive
When my granny was 96 She kept on doing flutter-kicks
When my granny was 97 She up and died and went to heaven
She met St. Peter at the pearly gates
Said, "St. Peter, St. Peter, hope I'm not late
St. Peter said with a big ol' grin
"Get down granny, and knock out ten"
She replied with a big ol' smile
"Sorry, St. Peter, I'm on profile!"



Running Cadence / Up Rolled The Bradley
Up rolled the Bradley from the motor pool
He was a bad mamma jamma you could tell by his tools
Had a 25 up against his chest
And a mean little coax to do the rest

He lined hundred BMPs up against the wall
Bet five dollars he could shoot em all
He shot ninety eight before his barrel turned blue
Punched up TOW and shot the other two



Running Cadence / When that left foot strikes the ground #3
When that left foot hits the ground/
all I wanna hear is that _____ sound.
(group sounds off with the sound you designate
on every left.This sound can be any one syllable
sound thatyou choose. Bark sound, What!, Hooah!, etc.
I like to use "WHAT!")
(WHAT!)
We train
(WHAT!)
In the rain
(WHAT!)
We'll fight
(WHAT!)
Day or night
(WHAT!)
We'll go
(WHAT!)
Through the snow
(WHAT!)
We'll run
(WHAT!)
To the sun
(WHAT!)
We'll run
(WHAT!)
THROUGH the sun
(WHAT!)
Bin Laden
(WHAT!)
You better pray
(WHAT!)
You don't see my
(WHAT!)
Maroon beret
(WHAT!)
Got that vodka
(WHAT!)
In my wall locker
(WHAT!)
Got that 100 proof
(WHAT!)
Up on the roof
(WHAT!)
Got that cogniac
(WHAT!)
In my alice pack
(WHAT!)
Got covasier
(WHAT!)
in the changing bay
(WHAT!)
Gonna have some fun
(WHAT!)
With that spiced rum
NOTE: This cadence can go forever if you are creative. That's why it's called freestyle.
WARNING: Do not attempt if you have no rythym

 

[Eagledriver]

cadences

Running Cadence / 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




Running Cadence / Crossed Rifles
IF I DIE
BURRY ME DEEP
WITH 2 CROSSED RIFLES
AT MY FEET
AND ON MY SIDE
IS A 9 MILIMETER
SO DON'T YOU FORGET
MY P.T. GEAR
CUZ EARLY IN THE MORNING
AROUND ZERO FIVE
THE GROUND IS GONNA SHAKE
AND THERE WILL BE THUNDER IN THE SKY
SO DON'T YOU WORRY
AND DON'T YOU COME UNDONE
IT'S JUST ME AND CHESTY PULLER (optional name, plt. etc.)
ON A MOTIVATED RUN
SINGING LOW RIGHT LEFT
LEFT RIGHT LOW RIGHT



Well, Bombardier. That's about it. I'm all out of remembrances. Hope you and the guys enjoy them :mrgreen: :mrgreen: