USAF JODIES: 3345th Technical Training Center, Chanute AFB Illinois, winter-spring 1965-66
0500 5 Feb 1966 -15 F winter facemasks, Batman badges in Chanute caps, EVERBODY ON THE ROAD!
Graduation Day, Course ABR42430 May 1966
ROADGUARDS OUT
Roadguards in and roadguards out Roadguards running all about
3357th STUDENT SQUADRON CADENCES
(caller)Sound off (troops)Three-three (caller)Hit it again (troops)Five-seven (caller)Bring it on down now(/center) (troops)Three three five seven three-three, five-seven! (caller)What shift? A shift! (caller)What shift? A shift! What's the squadron? Fifty-seven! The soul squadron! Fifty-seven! The only squadron! Fifty-seven! Go, go, fifty-seven Go mighty fifty-seven Your left, your left, your left, right, left (twice) Oh, hippo hoppo string-up-the Rope oh let's go right oh lay oh De-layed cadence, squadron cadence, count cadence count now Three!...(I can't hear you now!)..Three!...(A little bit louder now!)..Five!...(Sounding better now!)..Seven!...(All together now!..) Three-three-five-seven (set'em in, set'em in!) (twice) Looky looky what I see! It's raunchy slimey Chow Hall 3! The milk is sour and the bread is stale, all those cooks belong in jail! Sound off! Three-Three Hit it again Five-Seven Bring-it-on-down-now Three-three-five seven-three, three,five-seven! Sounds so good and sounds so fine, sound that cadence one more time! Three-three-five-seven, three, three,five-seven! Now we're marching off to school Now we're marching off to school Just to learn the Golden Rule Just to learn the Golden Rule How to be a jet mechanic How to be a jet mechanic That's the way it goes! That's the way it goes! Hutch toop thurp forp, hutch toop thurp forp, toop, forp, toop, thurp forp Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly Bo-didly Bo-didly have you heard, momma's gonna buy you a mockin' bird Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly If that mockin' bird won't sing, momma's gonna buy you a diamond ring Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly If that diamond ring won't shine, momma's gonna buy you a bottle of wine Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly If that bottle of wine get broke, momma's gonna buy you a billy goat Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly If that Billy Goat run away, momma's gonna buy you a Chevrolet Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly If that Chevrolet don't run, momma's gonna buy you a shootin' gun Hey Bo-didly, Yo hey, Bo-didly If that shootin' gun don't shoot, momma's gonna ship you to Chanute! Sound off! Three, three Hit it again! Five, seven Bring it on down now Three, three, five, seven, three-three, five-seven! Sounds so good and sounds so fine, bring it on down now one more time Three-three-five-seven, three-three, five-seven! The prettiest girl The prettiest girl I ever saw I ever saw Was sippin' cider, through a straw The prettiest girl The prettiest girl I ever saw Was sippin' cider, through a straw
In her hair she wore a yellow ribbon, she wore it in the springtime and in the month of May And if you ask her why the hell she wore it, she wore it for her airman who was far far away Jody Jody don't look back Mam's wrecked the Cadillac Sound off... Aeronautical Pages Index Back to Homepage Back to 416th Bomb Wing