King's Navy We don't have to march with the infantry Ride with the cavalry, shoot the artillery We don't have to fly over Germany We are the King's Navy We are the King's Navy We are the King's Navy We can drink champagne with the best of them Gin with the worst of them, beer with the rest of them We are the empire's big hairy-chested men We are the King's Navy tune:The Old Grey Mare From Dick and Beth Best's book, Song Fest. JN oct96
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