• Song:

    The Us Air Force

  • Artist:

    Robert Crawford

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The U.S. Air Force (The Air Force Song) chords
Capt. Robert Crawford

G (320003@1)       D (xx0232@1)      GOff (320003@1)we go into the wild blue yonder,
C (x32010@1)                    G (320003@1) Dclimbing (xx0232@1)high into the sun
G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)        GHere (320003@1)they come zooming to meet our thunder,
A (x02220@1)                       Dat (xx0232@1)'em boys, Give 'er the gun!
G (320003@1)           D (xx0232@1)          GDown (320003@1)we dive, spouting our flame from under,
C (x32010@1)                    B7off (x21202@1)with one hell of a roar!
   Em (022000@1)    E (022100@1)        Am (x02210@1)    A7We (x02020@1)live in fame or go down in flame,
G (320003@1)                       D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)   D (xx0232@1)nothing can stop the U.S. Air Force!

G (320003@1)                      D (xx0232@1)      GMinds (320003@1)of men fashioned a crate of thunder,
C (x32010@1)                   G (320003@1) Dsent (xx0232@1)it high into the blue
G (320003@1)                      D (xx0232@1)    GHands (320003@1)of men blasted the world asunder;
A (x02220@1)                     Dhow (xx0232@1)they lived God only knew! (God only knew!)
G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)         GSouls (320003@1)of men dreaming of skies to conquer,
C (x32010@1)                    B7gave (x21202@1)us wings, ever to soar!
     Em (022000@1)     E (022100@1)      Am (x02210@1)      A7With (x02020@1)scouts before and bombers galore,
G (320003@1)                        D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)   Dnothing (xx0232@1)will stop the U.S. Air Force!
            
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.
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 men we boast, the U.S. Air Force!

Off we go into the wild sky yonder,
Keep the wings level and true;
If you'd live to be a grey-haired wonder
Keep the nose out of the blue!
Flying men, guarding the nation's border,
We'll be there, followed by more!
In echelon we carry on.
Nothing will stop the U.S. Air Force!

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