Roger Wilco it`s okay

It's all yours it's anything that you say

My company fell in we were dropped like like sticks

in the wind

I relinquish this misson sir in the intrest 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

While I may have mislead you sir I did not do it with intent

But now I 've seen your tactics and your fire in the hole

The entire operation is a mis-appropriation of my soul

Roger Wilco it's okay

Roger Wilco it's okayRoger Wilco it's okay



Roger Wilco