Stand Navy out to sea, Fight our battle cry We'll never change our course, So vicious foe steer shy-y-y-y. Roll out the TNT, Anchors Aweigh. Sail on to victory And sink their bones to Davy Jones, hooray! Anchors Aweigh, my boys, Anchors Aweigh. Farewell to foreign shores, We sail at break of day-ay-ay-ay. Through our last night ashore, Drink to the foam, Until we meet once more. Here's wishing you a happy voyage home. Blue of the mighty deep Gold of God's great sun. Let these our colors be Till all of time be done, done, done, done. On seven seas we learn Navy's stern call Faith, courage, service true, With honor, over honor, over all.
Written by: ALFRED H MILES, CHARLES A ZIMMERMAN, DOMENICO SAVINO, GEORGE LOTTMAN
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