Wild Blue Yonder |
Dedicated to Those Who sacrificed for Freedom |
| Song by Robert Crawford | |
| 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'm the gun! |
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| Down we dive spouting our flame from under, off with one hell-uv-a roar! We live in fame or go down in flames, NOTHING CAN STOP THE U.S. AIR FORCE! |
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| Minds of men fashioned a crate of thunder, sent it high into the blue. Hands of men blasted the world asunder, how they lived God only knew! |
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| Souls of men dreaming of skys to conquer, gave us wings ever to soar! With scouts before and bombers galor, NOTHING CAN STOP THE U.S. AIR FORCE! |
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| Here's a toast to the host of those who love the vastness of the sky. To a friend we send a message of his brother men who fly. |
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We drink to those who gave their all of old, then down we roar to score the rainbow's pot of gold. A toast to the host of those we boast, the U.S. AIR FORCE! |
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| Off we go into the wild sky yonder, keep the wings level and true. If you'd live to be a gray-haired wonder, keep the nose out of the blue! |
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| Fighting men guarding our nations borders, we'll be there followed by more. In echelon we carry on, NOTHING CAN STOP THE U.S. AIR FORCE! |
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