Roger Wilco

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