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 He was gone two years, two years that I thought would never end

 Now P.F.C. Williams is just plain old Jimmy again

 But he doesn’t make faces to cheer up the children

 The way that he used to before

 And he doesn’t feed the pigeons or sing in the shower

 I don’t hear his laugh anymore

 His face has grown old and his eyes have grown cold

 And they tell you of where he has been

 Congratulations, you sure made a man out of him

And I know he won’t finish that tree house he started

A month before he went away

And although he takes me to church every Sunday

He sits there but he doesn’t pray

He keeps things in sight like they’ve got something to hide

I admit it, you did it, you win

Congratulations, you sure made a man out of him