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Intro

The news it came to me as a surprise

 And I knew that I would have to deal in time

 And as the messenger walked right off the porch

 A memory came to me from times before

I remember when my dad was called away

My mother put his pictures all away

And now the time had come for me to go

To my love my tears I tried not to show

Chorus

With tear drops on my face

 Thinking 'bout that old homeplace

Riding across the planes in the rain

Banjo solo

 The letters from my dad described the war

 His food was canned, his boots they made him sore

 And one letter from my dad spoke of a friend

 Who got lost between the water and the land

Now I'm the one writing letters to my son

I'll be home as soon as the fightin's done

With my gun in hand I guess it's hard to see

What it was that used to be inside of me

Chorus

Guitar solo

Today we moved in sight of the enemy

 Though I didn't even know what they had done

 The general yelled to me, when I count to three

Get on your feet and start to run

That's the last event I can recall

 The tent was big but could not hold us all

 Though I'll never know what got the best of me

 I swear I felt my dad looking over me

Chorus

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