Anchors Aweigh.

                        Anchors Aweigh:
           Words by Alfred Hart Miles and Lovel 1907
                 Music by Charles A. Zimmerman

                  Stand Navy down the field,
                       sails set to sky.
                We'll never change our course,
                 so Army you steer shy-y-y-y.
          Roll up the score, Navy, Anchors, Aweight.
Sail Navy down the field and sink the Army, sink the Army grey.

                      Get underway, Navy,
                  decks cleared for the fray,
                  We'll hoist true Navy Blue
                 So Army down your grey-y-y-y.
            Full speed ahead, Navy; Army heave to,
   Furl Black and Grey and Gold and hoist the Navy, hois the
                          Navy Blue.

                    Blue of the Seven Seas;
                    Gold of God's great sun
                    Let these our colors be
               Till all of time be done-n-n-ne,
          By Seven shore we learn Navy's stern call:
 Faith, courage, service true With honor over, honor over all.