WILD BLUE YONDER ( The Air Force Song ) Off we

WILD BLUE YONDER ( The Air Force Song )

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'er the gun! Give'er the gun now!
Down we dive, spouting our flame from under,
Off with one heckuva roar!
We live in fame, or die in flame,
Hey! Nothing'll stop the U.S. Air Force!

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!
Souls of men dreaming of skies to conquer,
Gave us wings ever so soar
With scouts before, and bombers galore, Hey!
Nothing'll stop the U.S. Air Force!

Heres a roast 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 rainbows pot of gold,
A toast to the host of men we boast, the U.S. Air Force

Zoom!

Off we go into the wild sky yonder,
Keep the wings level and true,
If you lived to be a grey haired wonder,
Keep your nose out of the blue! Out of the blue boy!
Flying men guarding the nations border,
We'll be there, followed by more,
In echelon we carry on, Hey!
Nothing'll stop the U.S. Air Force!