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D-Day invasion armband (White armband with a US Flag)
Medical Armband
M1928 Haversack with a shovel
D-Day Assault Vest
Mussette Bag
Pistol Belt with Thompson Ammo bags
BAR Magazine Belt
M1 Garand Cartridge Belt
US Airborne Felt Webbing Pads for top webbing
Military Police Helmet and webbing (including baton)
Browning M917 Machine Gun
AN-M8 Smoke Grenade
M1 Flamethrower (Early war version)
Navy Beach Battlion Helmet (common on d-day)
Wool Jeep Cap
NCO and CO striped Helmets (NCO means any rank between CPL-SGT Major which is a white horizontal line on the back of helmets) (CO means any rank that is consider a officer (1st LT and above) which is a white vertical line on the back of helmet)
1. The jump jacket is the M42 not the M43
2. M43 (Infantry) Uniform is a green jacket with 4 pockets similar to the cold war era uniforms
3. Airborne Jump boots would be nice touch for airborne units (including a green m43 uniform for late war airborne I.E Market Garden, Varsity, Battle of the Bulge)
4. The M42 Jump Jacket is both a jacket and Pants
5. The green Mk2 is actually the painted one as the yellow one was the early war as Yellow is the color for Explosive they were later painted green to make them blend in better
6. Not every M1919 had the cloth cover that was more of a field solution
7. Helmets should also have a small leather chinstrap on the front (also goes over any coverings on helmets)
I THOUGHT IT BE AROUND APRIL
If I make mistakes in "spelling"
Molly dear", said he
"Remember it's the pen, that's bad
Don't lay the blame on me".
It's a long way to Tipperary
It's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye Piccadilly
Farewell Leicester Square
It's a long long way to Tipperary
But my heart's right there.
It's a long way to Tipperary
It's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye Piccadilly
Farewell Leicester Square
It's a long long way to Tipperary
But my heart's right there.
Up to mighty London came
An Irish man one day
All the streets were paved with gold
So everyone was gay!
Singing songs of Piccadilly
Strand, and Leicester Square
'Til Paddy got excited and
He shouted to them there:
It's a long way to Tipperary
It's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye Piccadilly
Farewell Leicester Square!
It's a long long way to Tipperary
But my heart's right there.
It's a long way to Tipperary
It's a long way to go.
It's a long way to Tipperary
To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye Piccadilly
Farewell Leicester Square!
It's a long long way to Tipperary
But my heart's right there.
Paddy wrote a letter
To his Irish Molly O'
Saying, "Should you not receive it
Write and let me know!
Get your gun, get your gun,
Take it on the run,
On the run, on the run.
Hear them calling, you and me,
Everyone for liberty.
Hurry right away,
No delay, start today.
Make your daddy glad
To have had such a lad.
Tell your sweetheart not to pine,
To be proud her boy’s in line.
Chorus:
Over there, over there,
Send the word, send the word over there—
That the Yanks (after v. 2: Sammys) are coming,
The Yanks (Sammys) are coming,
The drums rum-tumming
Ev’rywhere.
So prepare, say a pray’r,
Send the word, send the word to beware.
We’ll be over, we’re coming over,
And we won’t come back till it’s over
Over there.
Johnnie, get your gun,
Get your gun, get your gun,
Johnnie show the Hun
You’re a son of a gun.
Hoist the flag and let her fly,
Yankee Doodle do or die.
Pack your little kit,
Show your grit, do your bit.
Yankee to the ranks,
From the towns and the tanks.
Make your mother proud of you,
And the old Red, White