• goose bay balled
    by
    Michael V

    Far across the country of canada
    Goose Bay is the spot
    Where we are damned to spend
    Our time in the land that god forgot
    Way up here with the snow and polar bears
    Where young men turn blue in the Middle of nowhere

    Many Miles from you
    We sweat and freeze and starve
    More than we can stand
    We're not exactly convicts
    Just defenders of our land

    We are only men of the airforce
    Earning our means
    By guarding people with millions
    For two and a half a day
    Living with our Memories
    Waiting for our gals
    Hoping they dont marry
    our draft dodging pals

    No one knows were living,
    No one gives a damn,
    Were just lonely fly boys,
    We work for Uncle Sam

    But when we reach those pearly gates
    We'll hear St. Peter yell
    "Step up you men of Goose Bay,
    You've spent your time in hell"