Fireball
Up over the target and flat on my back
Alone and scared shitless, surrounded by flak
There's MiGs on my ass, and my burner won't light
Got hung bombs and rockets; but I'll stay and fight
Does anybody read Fireball?
I'm bingo, for cryin' out loud
Please keep me out of the weather
I'm no good at flying in clouds
I came here from Seymour thirteen months ago
Why MPC did this to me, I don't know
I came in the Air Force, 'cause I want to fly
Now, I want my mama; I don't want to die
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Copyright © 1997 Dick Jonas. All rights reserved. Words and music: Dick Jonas; Erosonic/BMI