My momma sittin there

looks like I got a one way icket over here

I sure wish i, could give you one more kiss

and war was just a game we played when we were kids

I'm layin down my gun

I'm hangin up my boots

Tell dad I don't regret that I followed in his shoes

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So lay me down

In that open field out on the edge of town

And know my soul

That's where my momma always prayed that it would go

If you're reading this I'm already home