Cadence NDSU Army ROTC
I Left My Home To Join The Army Cadence. Your mother was there when you left, You had a good home, but you left.
A#m your sister was home when you left *your right! I left my home, to join the army. Web i left my home (i left my home) to join the army (to join the army) [verse 1] eighteen, i'm grown, i leave my home mad flights, all flown, up high, no drone tell my ma i'm gone. Web jun 29, 2012 | army cadences. A#m your father was home when you left *your right! Web i left my home (i left my home) to join the army (to join the army) [verse 1] eighteen, i'm grown, i leave my home mad flights, all flown, up high, no drone tell my mom i'm gone they help my wife to a sad song kiss my son on the forehead, tag home battle buddy looking at me dead with a mask on hold up, stop it, tattoo tears with my rocket Web i remember only part of it, but it shows the influence private willy duckworth’s 1944 “sound off, the granddaddy of all cadence calls. I left my son playing in the yard. She knew that i would die at war. Web the best way to sing this cadence is to have each member of the platoon call out his/her home state and then home city.
Web the best way to sing this cadence is to have each member of the platoon call out his/her home state and then home city. No more mre’s, i want my micky d’s hey hey hey we’re going home. Web jun 29, 2012 | army cadences. I left my home, i left my home to join the army, to join the army i left my home, i left my home to join the army, to join the army (i left my) look at me now, look at me now look at me look at. Web ain’t no use in calling home jody’s got your girl and gone ain’t no use in feeling blue jody’s got your sister too took away my faded jeans now i’m wearing army greens they took away my gin and rum now i’m up before the sun mama mama can’t you see what this army’s done for me mama mama can’t you see this army life is killing me Marching cadence you get a line and i’ll get a pole honey, honey you get a line and i’ll get a pole baby, baby you get a line and i’ll get a pole we’ll go down to the fishin’ hole refrain honey, oh. A#m your father was home when you left *your right! No more pt tests, that stuff hurts my chest hey hey hey we’re going home. The day i left, my momma cried. I left my home, to join the army. She knew that i would die at war.
