Chesty Puller said before he died There was 5 things he wanted to ride Tricycle, Bicycle, Automobile Bow legged pony on a ferrys wheel Tricycle, Bacycle Automobile Bow legged Pony On a ferris Wheel Born in a shelter at Camp Lejune Raised on C-Rats and plastic spoons Cussin and a fussin and a fightin all day Caue we know no other way Low righty left, Left righty o Left Mamma and Pappa was luying in bed Mamma rolled over to pappa she said Gimme some, PT Good for you, Good for me You better be a Drill Instructor You better wear that Smokey Bear You better be a Drill Instructor You better shave off all of your hair Pain, In my back Pain, In my arms We don't care we like it there Out in the desert late one night The grunts got into a helluva fight They got all in a hook and they called us in Arty, Arty were you been Sadaam he's up there on this hill The Grunts can't get him but artyllery will Fire Mission Fire Mission All 6 guns Watch those cannoneers really fun Charge 7 white bag XRay yankee fuse a vt A Take that staff and run that round And let me hear that thumpin sound take the lanyard in your hand And fire a piece at my command The grunts theu called us on the hook And said artillery take a look You got a job and did it well Couse you Blew sadaam out to hell