Cadence

When I Die

When I die bury me deep.
With two crossed rifles laid beneath my feet

And by my side a .45 I wear,
And don't forget to pack my PT gear

Because early one mornin' around zero-five,
The grounds gonna shake there'll be thunder in the sky

Don't you get alarmed Don't you come undone.
It's just me and Chesty Puller on a PT run.

Marching || Running