Sunday and it¡¯s rainin¡¯ in Alaska Seven days, I haven¡¯t seen the sun Flyin¡¯ bush, flyin¡¯ low along the shore lune Doin¡¯ everything I can to make it home
I can¡¯t wait to see the Wrangle Mountain I can¡¯t wait to do what I will do Honey, did I never say how time goes by so slowly When I can¡¯t wait to get back home to you
Three years from the war and settled down now I did my time and served my country well In the freedom I defended I fly beneath the North Star And I just don¡¯t know a better way to feel
I can¡¯t wait to see the Wrangle Mountain I can¡¯t wait to do what I will do Honey, did I never say how time goes by so slowly When I can¡¯t wait to get back home to you
It¡¯s a quiet life out here among the mountains In a cabin that was built with these two hands McCarthey lies asleep beside the Glacier It¡¯s colder now, winter¡¯s in the air If you think they¡¯re wild it¡¯s just because they can¡¯t be broken It¡¯s a strong and gentle people living there
I can¡¯t wait to see the Wrangle Mountain I can¡¯t wait to do what I will do Honey, did I never say how time goes by so slowly When I can¡¯t wait to get back home to you