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What is your favorite branch of the military? |
Army |
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31% |
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Navy |
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18% |
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Marine Corps |
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18% |
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Air Force |
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31% |
[ 7 ] |
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 9:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 10:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2006 10:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 9:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 2:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 4:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 4:55 pm
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Glory glory
Is everybody happy Said the sergeant looking up Our hero feebly answered "Yes" And then they hooked him up, He jumped into the slipstream, And he twisted twenty times, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
|: Glory glory what a hell of a way to die, Glory glory what a hell of a way to die, And he ain't going to jump no more. 2. He counted loud, he counted long And waited for the shock He felt the wind, he felt the air, He felt that awful drop, He pulled his lines, the silk came down And wrapped around his legs And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus: 3. The days he lived and loved and laughed Kept running through his mind He thought about the medics And wondered what they would find, He thought about the girl back home, The one he left behind. And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus: 4. The lines all wrapped around his neck, The D rings broke his dome, His lift webs wrapped themselves In knots around each skinny bone, His canopy became his shroud As he hurtled to the ground , And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
5. The ambulance was on the spot, The jeeps were running wild, The medics, they clapped their hands And rolled their sleeves and smiled, For it had been a week or more, Since last a chute had failed, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus: 6. He hit the ground, the sound was "splat", The blood went spurting high, His pals were heard to say Oh what a lovely way to die, They rolled him up still in his chute, And poured him from his boots, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus: 7. There was blood upon his lift webs, There was blood upon his chute, Blood that came a trickling From his paratrooper boots, And there he lay like jelly In the welter of his gore, And he ain't going to jump no more. Chorus:
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 3:56 am
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