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Bluuuuueeee
Falcon Run Away
My buddy's in a foxhole
Bullet in his chest
I roll out his poncho
So I can get some rest
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I hear the choppers coming
They're hovering overhead
They've come to get the wounded
I jump on instead
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My buddy's in a foxhole
Bullets in his knees
I look through his ruck sack
And I stole his MRE's
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