The Yanks were flying Fortresses at 40,000 feet (3 times) With lots of ammunition and a teeny weeny bomb. Glory, Glory, halleluyah etc. The RAF were flying Lancasters at zero, zero feet (3 times) With no ammunition and a bloody great bomb. Glory, Glory, halleluyah etc. Our Flt Sgt fell from 40,000 feet (3 times) And he ain´t gonna jump no more. Glory, Glory etc. He landed on the runway lika a lump of strawberry jam (3 times) And he ain´t gonna jump no more. Glory, Glory etc. They put him in amatchbox and they sent him home to mum (3 times) And he ain´t gonna jump no more. Glory, Glory etc.
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