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Days of Wine and Seabiscuit

Galloping!  Galloping! Galloping!
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!

Wee-boys rode hard and steady,
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
as far as the eye could see!

Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
Galloping!  Galloping! Galloping!

Our guns were at the ready,
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
the Sarge, our unit, and me!

Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!

Follow me boys!...Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!...to the sea!!
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
But Sarge!...Galloping! Galloping! Galloping!...we're the "cavalry"!!

Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!

Don't you think I know that boy?
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
My steed is still...Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!...hot to trot!!

Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!

I just thought he might enjoy,
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping! 
chillin' out...Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!..in a cool spot!!!

Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
Galloping!  Galloping!  Galloping!
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