There is an old cookhouse, far far away
Where we get pork and beans, three times a day
Beefsteak we never see, damn-all sugar for our tea
And we are gradually fading away
cho: Old soldiers never die,
Never die, never die,
Old soldiers never die
They just fade away
Privates they love their beer, 'most every day
Corporals, they love their stripes, that's what they say
Sergeants they love to drill Guess them bastards always will
So we drill and drill until we fade away
note: This song achieved instant recognition when Douglas
MacArthur quoted it in his farewell speech
@army @soldier @bitching
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