Wide eyed thinking about being alone On a battle field so far from my home My wife is working all of the time No matter the dreams I can’t get her off my mind God only knows how I want to see my little boys To just sit and watch them play with toys
I am to proud to be forgotten I’m an American and I don’t mind dyin Just keep your American flag outside flying And never forget the folks on the other side fighting
I don’t know why God picked this life for me But if I don’t make it home do this one thing for me...