The Bombardier Song - Bing Crosby

Written by：Lorenz Hart

The weather's fine for flying

The fog has gone to bed

There's such good visibility

You can see victory ahead

Let's fill the air with eagles

Let's fill the clouds with men

And we will see a world that's free

When we fly home again

Said the bombardier to the pilot

Well give us a little ride

The pilot said to the navigator

Why don't you slide inside

The navigator he looked around

And said to the engineer

Ah your hands are dirty

Your pants are dirty

You're dirty behind the ear

Said the bombardier to the gunner

Well how are we fixed for lead

The pilot said to the radioman

How's the weather ahead

Said the bombardier to the pilot

Hand us that pretty crate

5 degrees to the right'll make it

Just as sure as fate

The ship belonged to the bombardier

Who opened his little bag

He saw the target and locked the target

And suddenly bombs away

Said the bombardier to the pilot

Call it a day and then

The pilot said to the radioman

Say we done it again

The weather's fine for flying

The fog has gone to bed

There's such good visibility

You can see victory ahead

Let's fill the air with eagles

Let's fill the clouds with men

And we shall see a world that's free

When we fly home again

Let's fill the air with eagles

Let's fill the clouds with men

And we will see a world that's free

When we fly home again