Enola Gay You should have stayed at home yesterday Ah-ha words can't describe The feeling and the way you lied These games you play They're going to end in more than tears some day Ah-ha Enola Gay It shouldn't ever have to end this way It's eight-fifteen And that's the time that it's always been We got your message on the radio Conditions normal and you're coming home Enola Gay Is Mother proud of Little Boy today Ah-ha this kiss you give It's never ever going to fade away Enola Gay It shouldn't ever have to end this way Ah-ha Enola Gay It shouldn't fade in our dreams away It's eight-fifteen And that's the time that it's always been We got your message on the radio Conditions normal and you're coming home Enola Gay Is Mother proud of Little Boy today Ah-ha this kiss you give It's never ever going to fade away