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When the time comes That my heart no longer beats my bones will rattle in a wooden cage And my soul will still scream I was once a Marine If life takes me down dark roads Or if I climb the highest hills If I'm rich or I'm poor I will still remember deep within I was once a Marine To Tun Tavern And to Basilone To Chesty To Smedley To Mattis and the EGA To the halls of Montezuma To the shores of Tripoli If for twenty or only four It is still the birthday of our corps To 247 I will toast and say Raise hell and semper Fi Do or die. For once a Marine. Always a Marine.
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Nov 10, 2022
Nov 10, 2022 at 1:08 PM UTC
I was once a Marine
When the time comes That my heart no longer beats my bones will rattle in a wooden cage And my soul will still scream I was once a Marine If life takes me down dark roads Or if I climb the highest hills If I'm rich or I'm poor I will still remember deep within I was once a Marine To Tun Tavern And to Basilone To Chesty To Smedley To Mattis and the EGA To the halls of Montezuma To the shores of Tripoli If for twenty or only four It is still the birthday of our corps To 247 I will toast and say Raise hell and semper Fi Do or die. For once a Marine. Always a Marine.
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Nov 10, 2022
Nov 10, 2022 at 1:08 PM UTC
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