Song Lyrics

Off we go into the wild blue yonder
Climbing high into the sun
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder
At'em boys, giv'er the gun
Down we dive spouting our flames from under
Off with one hell-uv-a roar
We live in fame or go down in flame
Nothing'll stop the Army Air Corps

Minds of men fashioned a crate of thunder
Sent it high into the blue
Hands of men blasted the world asunder
How they live God only knew
Souls of men dreaming of skies to conquer
Gave us wings ever to soar
With scouts before and bombers galore
Nothing can stop the Army Air Corps

Here's a toast to the host of those
Who love the vastness of the sky
To a friend we send the message
Of his brother men who fly
We drink to those who gave their all of old
Then down we roar
to score the rainbow's pot of gold
A toast to the host of men we boast the Army Air Corps

Off we go into the wild sky yonder
Keep the wings level and true
If you'd live to be a gray haired wonder
Keep your nose out of the blue
Flying men guarding our nation's borders
We'll be there followed by more
In echelon we carry on
Nothing'll stop the Army Air Corps

R. Crawford

The duration of The Army Air Corps March ("Off we go into the wild blue yonder") is 0:51 minutes and seconds.