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Dear Mom Your Song Is Dead  

Dear Mom your son is dead
He bought the farm today
He crashed his OV-10
On Ho Chi Minh's highway
He made are rocket pass
And then he busted his ass.
...MMM MMM MMM

He went across the fence
To see what he could see,
And there it was, as plain as it could be
There was a truck on the road,
With a big heavy load
...MMM MMM MMM

He got right on the horn,
And gave the DASC a call,
"Send me air, I've got a truck that's stalled"
The DASC said "That's all right,
I'll send you Juvat Flight"
FOR I AM THE POWER!

The Vipers checked right in, Gunfighters 2 by 2
Low on gas an tanker over due
They asked the FAC to mark
Just where that truck was parked
...MMM MMM MMM

The Nails he rolled right in, with his smoke to mark
Exactly where that truck was parked
And the rest is in doubt,
For he never pulled out
...MMM MMM MMM

Dear Mom your son is dead
He bought the farm today
He crashed his OV-10
On Ho Chi Minh's highway
He made are rocket pass
And then he busted his ass...

Him! Him! Fuck him!

How did he go?          Straight in!
What was he doing?   Three hundred and fifty one

Hell of a deal.   [whooping]

Cocksucker, motherfucker, eat a bag of shit
Cunt hair, douche bag, bite your mother's tit.
We're the best FACing squadron
All the others suck!
Nail FACs! Nail FACs!
Rah! Rah! Fuck!
 


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