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From the Halls of Montezuma,
To the shores of Tripoli,
We fight our country’s battles,
On the land as on the sea.
Fist to fight for right and
freedom,
And to keep our honor clean,
We are proud to claim the
title,
Of United States Marine.
Our flag’s unfurled to every
breeze,
From dawn to setting sun.
We have fought in every clime
and place,
Where we could take a gun.
In the snow of far-off Northern
lands,
And in sunny Topic scenes,
You will find us always on the
job,
The United States Marines.
Here’s health to you and to our
Corps,
Which we are proud to serve.
In many a strife we’ve fought
for life,
And never lost our nerve.
If the Army and the Navy,
Ever look on Heavens’ scenes,
They will find the streets are
guarded,
By United States Marines.
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