Jet Fighter

Mikey was a little boy
He loved to watch the clouds
He was born to fly
Mikey joined the Navy
His father was quite proud
Mother never wanted it that wayHe got into the cockpit
And rose up in the sky
Set his sights on Beirut
Then he let his missiles fly
Boom boomJet fighters never die
I don't know but I've been told
It's been said that God is dead
Jet fighters never cry
Jet fighters never dieThe General smoked a Cuban blunt
Hand-rolled by the Reds
Then he poured a glass of scotch
And tallied up the deadThe fighter banked into the night
Then he caught a SAM
He rose up into heaven
With Jesus in his handScenery was so beautiful
Could not believe his eyes
Then he spotted John Wayne
He knew he had arrivedJesus interrupted him
He had something to tell
They had to speak with Allah
And he sent them both to Hell
Boom boom