Roger Wilco

Roger Wilco, it's okay It's all yours, it's anything that you say, ooh My company fell in, we were airborne again The next thing we knew, you dropped like sticks in the wind, ooh And I relinquish this mission, Sir, in the interest of my men I do not expect to see my children again You have your reinforcements and I take that as a sign I'm walking back to Austin or at least die trying MIA or KIA It's up to you, it's not for me to say, ooh While I may have mislead you, Sir, I did not do it with intent But in the beginning, I believed that how [Incomprehensible] Now I've seen your tactics and your fire in the hole This entire operation is a misappropriation of my soul Roger Wilco, it's okay Roger Wilco, it's okay Roger Wilco a okay Roger Wilco Ooh, ooh, ooh