They came from places far and and wide
across this fine old nation
To take their place in history by fighting
subjugation
By any king or tyrant in the world who
might have notions
By attempting to defeat us in a battle
for the oceans.
Now Sammy Sailor was a boy who had but
one ambition
To be a sailor like his Dad, ‘twas a family
tradition
So he upped and joined the Navy when he
was seventeen
And finally found his place aboard a fightin’
submarine.
Oh, it’s Sammy this and Sammy that, just
mind your p’s and q’s
And Sammy you stay outa sight when wearin’
your dress blues.
But when the bullets start to whizzin’
and we see that we’re in trouble
Why, it’s Sammy get in line now, pretty
quick and on the double.
Now Sammy Sailor, he worked hard to fulfill
his father’s wish
Of completing one old qual card so he could
earn his fish
And when he had completed it and after
taking his last test
He stood tall with comrades who recognized
he was the best.
But then the middies came aboard for a
four-week summer cruise
And it wasn’t long til everyone was presented
with the news
That middies, too, could qualify to supplement
their education
Though they could qual without the need
of formal regulation.
Then Sammy and his shipmates were overcome
with indignation,
Giving Dolphins to the middies was the
final degradation
To hand out Silver Dolphins to the mids
was dirty tricks
Just another bad example of the nations’s
politics.
Oh, it’s Sammy this and Sammy that, just
mind your p’s and q’s
And Sammy you stay outa sight when wearin’
your dress blues.
But when the bullets start to whizzin’
and we see that we’re in trouble
Why, it’s Sammy get in line now, pretty
quick and on the double.
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