C-130 #5
C-130 Roll’n down the strip,
Wheel hit a hole, plane did a flip.
Stand up, hook up, shuffle to the door,
Sit back down you’re in the Signal Corps.
UH-60 hovering low,
Get ready, Throw ropes, Take positions, and GO.
Bound to the ground with a living hope,
That your Rappel Master won’t have to cut rope.