Cold Root Beer

Air Force Marching Cadence

Oh, it’s cold Root Beer
That makes us want to cheer
In the Corps (in the corps)
On the floor (on the floor)
Oh, it’s cold Root Beer
That makes us want to cheer
In the Civil Air, the Civil Air Patrol
My eyes (my eyes) are dim (are dim)
I can (I can) not see-ee-ee
For I have (hey) not (ho)
Brought my specs with me
(I have not brought my specs with me)
Alternate Verses:
Oh it’s Ice Cold Slurpy that makes us kinda burpy
Oh it’s Diet Seven Up that makes us feel so “up”