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THE HARVARD SCUTTLEBUTT

COMPANY C MARCH

To the TUNE; WAVE THE CRIMSON" Words by Lieut. (jg) Sidney I. Simon

Class 1-43 Communications

Oh, they spent us to dear old Harvard

And they said they'd make us men.

They vowed we'd soon be gold braids

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Worthy if the USN.

We studies and marched for hours

To make eight well-drilled platoons,

But despite all these noble efforts

We are just dit-happy goons.

At the blinker, we sure are a stinker

Typing has us constantly griping

Quizzes are to us always fizzes,

We only shine on pay day!

Oh, we're trained for communications,

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