Can't help on the song, but it does remind me of my brother Bud who passed away two years ago. He was a radio man on the Navy submarine USS Blower in the South Pacific during WWII. When he got out he joined the Army, and I don't think he ever left the States. BUT, he joined the reserves when his enlistment was up, and he was called up and spent a lengthy tour in Korea. I remember well one of his letters home, he said something to the effect that he'd certainly rather be back in the Navy because you didn't have to dig foxholes in the mud and sleep in them in the Navy!

I wish I could have talked to him about so many things. Add "facilities" on submarines to the list.