[Verse 1]

The texan was all mad, finally caught on political jumbo

On a flight headed exactly towards mumbo and grumbo

He pulled out his six-shooter that he smuggled aboard

And stood up with his heart proud and gave out a roar

“This is for america, the few the brave

I’ll get her revenge if it costs me the grave”

[Chorus]

“Flight 232, this just came out of the blue

An Allied Member who claims to be good and true

Requesting permission to roll the plane mid-air

With hopes of stunning that foolish, icy stare”

[Verse 2]

We smiled and smirked, without any cares

As we knew something he didn't even pair

“We’re all British, ya bloody cunt

Sit down and shut up, you pisspoor runt”

As we giggled and sipped our various teas