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People staring at me as they me
Down the ramp towards my
The war is for me
forgotten everything except the pain

Thank you sir and yes sir, it was it
For the ol' red, white and
And I won't be walking
I suppose I'll save some buying shoes

The bottle hidden underneath the
my two battered legs
I can see the make over me
And me, "Were you afraid?"

I'll say, "Why? No, I'm
And couldn't the phone booth quite in time"
A GI a lot of laughs
'Cause he all the funny lines

Mama a pie
kill a chicken
Your son is coming
11:35, Wednesday

Mama will be crying, gonna say
"Son, did they you good?"
My uncle will be drunk and say
"Boy, they doing some real things with wood"

The letter that she me said, "Goodbye"
She couldn't and lots of luck
The bottle the blanket
Feels like an old friend to my touch

I she'll come and see me
But I bet she once looks at my legs
Now, talk about the weather
And the dress she wore the July 4th

Lord, I her so much
And I don't think I can her off my mind
And I can see in the paper
Where they're sayin' the war is a waste of time

Mama a pie
kill a chicken
Your son is home
11:35, Wednesday

Your son is coming
11:35, Wednesday
Your son is coming
11:35, night