And I can't wait to be back home on the plane
To see my poor daughter, to see my poor baby's face

I've got the flash man in my sight
I wonder if he's got a daughter and if he's got a wife

And Christmas Eve came as a surprise
I counted my blessings and prayed to God for my life

I lost my best friend to Bastogne today
I wonder who'll tell his family and who'll tell his wife