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I have seen them in the T-bolts when their eyes were dancing flame I've seen their screaming power dives that blasted Goering's name But now they fly like sissies and they hang their heads in shame Their spirit's shot to hell! They flew B's through a living hell of flak And bloody, dying pilots gave their lives to bring them back But now they all play ping pong in the operations shack Their technique's gone to hell!
Yes, the lordly Flying Fortress and the Liberator too Once wrote the doom of Germany with contrails in the blue But now the skies are empty and our planes are wet with dew And we can't fly for hell! One day I buzzed an airfield with another happy chap We flew a hot formation with his wingtip in my lap But there's a new directive and we'll have no more of that Or you both will burn in hell!
Hap Arnold built a fighting team that sang a fighting song About the wild blue younder in the days when men were strong But now we're closely supervised for fear we may do wrong The force is shot to hell! No more regulations! Rip them down at every station!