Spearhead Song

First Verse
Born in the Bayou
Down at old Camp Beauregard,
Came the mighty Speahead,
Men of high regard.

Out across the ocean
To the shores of Normandy
Charging east we fought through France
On to victory.

Chorus
We are the Spearhead, we yield to none.
We roll with our tanks, and we always rate "Well Done."
Our team bears our colors, whoever the foe
Must bow to our might when Spearhead's on the go.

Second Verse
Standing now 'cross Fulda's gap
In NATO's post of ho -- nor
Still we face the foes of peace;
War we now deter.

Now join in, and let us sing
To Spearhead's lasting glo -- ry
We're men of steel and trained to fight
We're here to keep men free.