Jonathan Michael Fleming - Airborne Ranger

I hear choppers hovering
(I hear choppers hovering)
They're hovering over head
(They're hovering over head)
They've come to get the wounded
(They've come to get the wounded)
They've come to get the dead
(They've come to get the dead)

Airborne (lock and load, pull the trigger, shoot the son of a, woo)
Airborne
Rangers, lead the way (die, die, why won't you die?)
Rangers, lead the way

My buddy's in a foxhole
(My buddy's in a foxhole)
A bullet in his head
(A bullet in his head)
The medic says he's wounded
(The medic says he's wounded)
But I know that he's dead
But I know that he's dead

Airborne (lock and load, pull the trigger, shoot the son of a, woo)
Airborne
Rangers, lead the way (die, die, why won't you die?)
Rangers, lead the way

I'm sitting in my foxhole
I'm sitting in my foxhole
Sharpening my knife
Sharpening my knife
Out jumps the enemy
Out jumps the enemy
I had to take his life
I had to take his life

Airborne (lock and load, pull the trigger, shoot the son of a, woo)
Airborne
Rangers, lead the way (die, die, why won't you die?)
Rangers, lead the way

Written by:
Jonathan Michael Fleming

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