A marching song for the Air Force.
I have been writing music for 32 years and these are a few of the funny and serious ones.
Story behind the song
The Persian Gulf War.
Lyrics
We are Air Force, we fly jet planes,
We'll put a light...right down your chimney pipe...
If you have a bad religion,
we'll be there to fight...we know that might makes right.
From the hangers, to the skies...
drop our ord'nanace, and hurry back 'fore we dies...
We are Air Force, we fly jet planes,
Nazi Gook or Jap, we'll blow ya right off the map.
Don't try hiding in the shadows,
we see in the darkness, and take our pick of targets,
From the cities, to the farms,
We'll drop everything, from flyers to atom bombs!
But never, never on baby milk factories!
We are Air Force, we fly jet planes,
All around the world, wherever our voice is heard.
If you have an angry neighbor,
and you've got the cash...we'll be there in a flash.
We don't care which god you pray to,
we'll be there but, only if it pays to...
We are Air Force, we fly jet planes,
We'll put a light...right down your chimney pipe...
If you have a bad religion,
we'll be there to fight...we know that might makes right.
From the cities, to the farms,
we'll drop everything , from flyers to atom bombs...
but never, never on baby milk factories...
