TX-9410 AFJROTC

Welcome!

The Cadet Creed

I am an Air Force Junior ROTC Cadet.


I am connected and faithful to every Corps of Cadets who served their community and nation with patriotism.


I earn respect when I uphold the Core Values of Integrity First, Service Before Self, and Excellence In All We Do.


I will always conduct myself to bring credit to my family, school, Corps of Cadets, community, and to myself.


My character defines me. I will not lie, cheat, or steal. I am accountable for my actions and deeds. I will hold others accountable for their actions as well.


I will honor those I serve with, those who have gone before me, and those who will come after me.


I am a Patriot, a Leader, and a Wingman devoted to those I follow, serve, and lead.


I am an Air Force Junior ROTC Cadet.

Honor Code:

I will not lie, cheat, steal, nor tolerate any among us who do.


Core Values:

Integrity First - doing what is right even when no one is looking.

Service Before Self - putting the needs of others before your own.

Excellence in all we do - putting forth your best effort in all that you do.

The Air Force Song

Off we go into the wild blue yonder,
Climbing high into the sun;
Here they come zooming to meet our thunder,
At 'em boys, Give 'er the gun! (Give 'er the gun now!)
Down we dive, spouting our flame from under,
Off with one helluva roar!
We live in fame or go down in flame. Hey!
Nothing will stop the U.S. Air Force! 2x





Additional verses:

Minds of men fashioned a crate of thunder,
Sent it high into the blue;
Hands of men blasted the world asunder;
How they lived God only knew! (God only knew then!)
Souls of men dreaming of skies to conquer
Gave us wings, ever to soar!
With scouts before And bombers galore. Hey!
Nothing will stop the U.S. Air Force!

 Bridge: "A Toast to the Host"

Here's a toast to the host
Of those who love the vastness of the sky,
To a friend we send a 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 U.S. Air Force!

Zoom!

Off we go into the wild sky yonder,
Keep the wings level and true;
If you'd live to be a grey-haired wonder
Keep the nose out of the blue! (Out of the blue, boy!)
Flying men, guarding the nation's border,
We'll be there, followed by more!
In echelon we carry on. Hey!
Nothing will stop the U.S. Air Force!