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I was there in the of '64
we camped in the ice at Nashville's door
Three hundred miles our trail had
We barely had time to bury our

When the Yankees charged and the colors
Hill was a living hell
When we called retreat, it was dark
I died with a grape shot in my

Say a for peace for every fallen son
Set my free, let me lay down my gun
Sweet Mother Mary I'm so
But I can't home 'til the last shot's fired

In of 1944
I waited in the blood of shores
Twenty-one and to death
My pounding in my chest

I almost the first sea wall
When my friends turned and saw me
I still smell the smoke, I can the mud
As I lay dying from a loss of blood

Say a prayer for peace for every son
Set my free, let me lay down my gun
Sweet Mother I'm so tired
But I can't come home 'til the last fired

I'm in the of Vietnam
The of Afghanistan
And I'm still hoping, waiting,
I did not die in

Say a prayer for peace for fallen son
Set our free, let us lay down our guns
Sweet Mother we're so tired
But we can't home 'til the last shot's fired
'Til the shot's fired

Say a prayer for peace, for for our daughters and our sons
Set our spirits free, set us free, let us lay down our
Mother Mary we're so tired
But we come home
No we can't come home 'til the last fired