The 3rd Infantry Division Song

I wouldn't give a bean

to be a fancy-pants Marine,

I'd rather be a dogface soldier like I am.

I wouldn't trade my old O.D.'s

for all the Navy's dungarees

for I'm the walking pride of Uncle Sam;

on all the posters that I read it says

be all that you can, So they're tearing me down to build me over again.

I'm just a dogface soldier

with a rifle on my shoulder

and I eat raw meat for breakfast every day.

So feed me ammunition,

keep me in the Third Division,

your dog-faced soldier's a-okay.