Lew Stone & his Band V. Sam Browne Recorded 13th November 1939
Wings over the Navy, wings over the sea, We're top of the service, the Navy's cavalry High over the ocean flying wide and free The soldiers, sailors and marines Are demons at pinching all the scenes Or posing in the magazines, But we're the navy's eyes, The Admiral's fireflies, We're high-sky ridin' aeronautical guys, Wings over the navy, sailing the seven skies.