Well you've heard the noise, ME-262 All the flying wings, all the phantoms, too Well Capt. Lockheed tried All his starfighters died Cause all the gremlins known were on my side
Enemy ace, Enemy ace Tyrant in the upper space Fell from grace, lost my face Now Louie's left his evil trace
So many B-52's they blot out the sun Swarms of Huey Cobras they got Charlie on the run All your death war machines All your strategic air schemes Won't gain no mercy from my squadron supreme
Precision, vision, firepower I control them all with an iron hand Or condemn them all to a fiery hell I command them all in my lofty realm I command them all in my lofty realm
Enemy ace, Enemy ace Tyrant in the upper space Fell from grace, lost my face Now Louie's left his evil traceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
