F-5E
He's flown the Foxtrot-Five-Echo from Malaysia to Denmark and back
And there ain't a fighter that flies in the sky
He's afraid of, or that he can't hack
He'll taxi up into your saddle and turn on his M-39
He'll blow you to Hell with a 20 mike-mike shell
Then safe up his guns and go home
They taught him to fly down in Texas, then sent him to Nellis Air Patch
"I got an airframe for you; it's called 'Tiger Two'
And the plane ain't been built she can't match."
He strapped his ass into the cockpit and went out to fly ACT
Against an F-4, that smoke-making whore
And the Phantom was flown by me
He butchered McDonnell's Phantom with Sidewinders, cameras and guns
He layed on the g's and he called, "If you please;
Check six, pal, and you'll see I've won."
He taxied up into my saddle and turned on his M-39
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Copyright © 1980 Dick Jonas. All rights reserved. Words: Dick Jonas; music: arrangement by Dick Jonas; Erosonic/BMI