Air Force Marching Cadence
Through the desert, across the plains,
Steaming jungles, and tropic rains.
No mortal foe can stop me now —
This is gonna be my solemn vow.
I have honor, and I have pride —
Winning serves me as my guide.
This Air Force shocks our enemies,
Brings them crashing through the trees.
Basic Training is plenty rough —
To make it through you must be tough.
Squad Leader, don’t be blue,
They’ll make you an Airman, too.