Our baby surely got his mama's temper the morning silence breaks he must be fed
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He's happy now cause I don't hear one whipper as you slide back beside me in our bed
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My arms reach to cage your body tigtly my lips survey you warm and velvet skin
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Ten thousand miles to you I retreat nigthly while my mind's playing tricks on me again
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My mind's been caught day dreaming AWOL
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The enemy is screaming another body fell war is hell
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[ ac.guitar ]
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I must remember I've been trained for killing and that's the only way I can survive
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If my luck holds out and my God is willing tomorrow morning I'll still be alive
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My mind's been caught day dreaming AWOL...
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War is hell war is hell war is hell
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War Is Hell
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| Jim Ed Brown |
