מילים לשיר F Troop Theme – Various Artists

The end of the Civil War was near, When quite accidentally,
A hero who sneezed abruptly seized
Retreat and reversed it to victory.
His proud little family group.
His Medal of Honor pleased and thrilled
While pinning it on, some blood was spilled
And so, it was planned he'd command. F Troop.
Where Indian fights are colorful sights And nobody takes a lickin'.
Where paleface and redskin
When drilling and fighting get them down, Both turn chicken.
They know their morale can't droop,
Before they resume with a bang and a boom.