D.B Cooper was 43 when we first heard his name
I was 47 miles away from where he fell down to his fame
But he told me that the hardest part wasn't really jumping out of the plane
It was spending the night watching those lights
Shine through the pouring rain
They had a man hunt that next morning like nothing I'd ever seen
I was only 8 years old at the time watching on a TV screen
They were saying he was never gonna make it now, now that daylight had set in
But later that night they were shining those lights
Down on the mountain again
The cops blocked off all the exit roads and turned loose all of the hounds
They even dragged the river a couple of times to see if he had drowned
With all those men working overtime they swore they would bring him down
But a parachute and a few hundred dollars
Was all that they ever found
Now some people say that he died up there somewhere in the rain and the wind
Other people say that he got away but then
his girlfriend did him in
The law men say if he is out there someday they're gonna bring him in
As for me, I hope they never see
D.B. Cooper again
Not far away from the City of Roses
A light shined from a house out in the rain
It was D.B. Cooper
And he was drinking champagne