Hey, hey I'm flying over Moscow A pretty night time town I got my orders on the beacon I think it's going down You're flying into New York The snow covered streets I hear the siren's echo die Be quick on your feet Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Ronald pressed the red one He got an itchy hand And no one told him what to do He thought he'd be the man Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Do it again Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Kiss goodbye Kiss goodbye It's goodbye Just say goodbye Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away (Sing it out, sing it out) ♪ Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Hey, bombs away Bombs away Bombs away Hey, bombs away