It's written on the chart there
at the foot en d of the bed
But I've read it, every word,
and every word it says is death
is that the reason that you came?
before I check out of the game
well there's 13 things I'll name,
above the cold Missouri waters
the hottest day on record
and the forest tinder dry,
I was crew chief at the jump base,
I prepared the boys to fly
I picked the drops on C -47
Feel the tap upon your leg
And fifteen of us trapped
above the cold Missouri waters
I gauged the fire, and I'd seen bigger
So I ordered them to side -hill,
and we'd fight it from below
We'd have our backs to the river
We'd have it licked by morning,
jumped the valley just ahead
headed for the ridge instead
we'd have to fight that slope instead
The flame was one step behind
Sky turned red, smoke was boiling
death was 50 yards behind
I don't know why, I just thought it
I struck a match to waste high grass,
step into this fire I've set
this is the only chance you'll get
and ran for the rocks above instead,
and I lay face down and prayed
above the cold Missouri waters.
And when I rose like a phoenix
And that world reduced to ashes
There were none but two who survived
I carried bodies to the river
Thirteen stations of the cross
I'll confess to nothing more
those that left me long before.
Thirteen crosses high above the
above the cold Missouri shore.
Heavy single down it we want it.