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Sittin' restless under the
I know I'm gettin' ready to
They say goin' in with the daylight
Ma I don't to but I will

I don't know the man that kills me
And I don't these men I kill
I pray to God for my
away the blood I spilled

I try not to about my family
'Cause it's a too much to take
Out here I got me and I got my
We can't afford even one

Sorry writin' on dirty cardboard
It's the only paper I could find
everyone I got their letters
Tell I'm doin' fine

Late at when I can dream, Ma
I think about back in the world
I miss you and Dad, I miss Sarah
I miss my wife and my baby

for me, pray for my soul, Ma
Pray for me and all my
say that I got a job to do now
And be back when it finally ends

Do you I should be fighting?
Ma are you proud, are you
Really I'm tryin' to do the right
I my government can say the same

I won't know the man that kills me
And I don't these men I kill
We all wind up on the side
'Cause ain't none of us doin' will