Patriotic
Rotors
Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left our childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong?
And who was right?
It didn't matter in the thick
Of the fight
We held the day
In the palm
Of our hand
They ruled the night
And the night
Seemed to last as long as
Six weeks
On Parris Island
We held the coastline
They held the highlands
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together
Rotors
Remember Charlie
Remember Baker
They left our childhood
On every acre
And who was wrong?
And who was right?
It didn't matter in the thick
Of the fight
We held the day
In the palm
Of our hand
They ruled the night
And the night
Seemed to last as long as
Six weeks
On Parris Island
We held the coastline
They held the highlands
And they were sharp
As sharp as knives
They heard the hum of our motors
They counted the rotors
And waited for us to arrive
And we would all go down together
We said we'd all go down together
Yes we would all go down together