One More Roll
 
 

We toast our hearty comrades, who have fallen from the skies,

and were gently caught by God's own hand, to be with him on high.
 
 

To dwell among the soaring clouds, they've known so well before.

From victory roll to tail chase, at Heaven's very door.
 
 

As we fly among them there, we're sure to hear their plea.

To take care my friend, watch your six,

and do one more roll for me.
 
 

-- Commander Jerry Coffee, Hanoi, 1968