Victory, victory thats my battle cry.
Soldier, soldier thats who we are.
For duty, honor, country I’d give my life
C-130 rolling down the strip.
Airborne Ranger on a one way trip.
Mission undetermined, destination unknown.
Don’t even know if were ever coming home.
Stand up, hook up, shuffle through the door.
Jump right out and count to four.
If my main don’t open wide,
I’ve got a reserve by my side.
And if that one should fail me too,
look out ground, I’ma comin’ through.
Bury me in the combat zone,
with my medals pinned on my chest.
Tell my mother not to cry,
and Tell my father I did my best.
For an Airborne Ranger is what i am.