In honor of all fighter pilots who have courage to fly and fight.

This Lady is No Tramp

She’s not easy on the eyes
Doesn’t present herself well
She’s got a drooped snoot
Never wears a veil
You can’t ride her to the ball
But she’ll take you to the skies
And lift your mind and spirit
Where eagles never fly
She’s graceful when she dances
And she packs a manly punch
She’ll roll over and scream for you
But you can’t take her out to lunch
This lady is a killer
But not in a lover's sense
When she’s got your number
You have no real defense
She was born to fly and fight
The sky is her domain
She can pierce the wild blue yonder
Come fair skies or come rain
And if she doesn’t like you
Better say your prayers real fast
When you’re locked in her embrace
She’s gonna give your soul a blast
She doesn’t float like a butterfly
Never stings like a bee
When this lady hits you
It’s for all eternity
Well, her day has come and gone
Now she rests so peacefully
Up there where angels show their respect
To a lady that kept us free.