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A short man from Texas |
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A man of the wild |
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Thrown into combat, |
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Where bodies lie piled |
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Hides his emotions, |
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His blood is running cold |
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Just like his victories, |
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His story unfolds |
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Bright, a white light, |
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If there'd be, |
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Any glory in war |
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Let it rest, |
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On men like him |
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Dead men will never come back |
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Crosses grow on Anzio |
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Where no soldier sleeps |
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And where hell is six feet deep |
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That death does wait |
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There's no debate |
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So charge and attack |
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Going to hell and back! |
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A man of the 15th |
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A man of Can Do |
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Friends fall around him |
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And yet he came through |
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Let them fall face down |
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If they must die |
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Making it easier |
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To say goodbye |
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Bright, a white light, |
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If there'd be, |
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Any glory in war |
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Let it rest, |
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On men like him |
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Who went to hell and came back |
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Crosses grow on Anzio |
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Where no soldier sleeps |
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And where hell is six feet deep |
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That death does wait |
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There's no debate |
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So charge and attack |
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Going to hell and back! |
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Oh gather 'round me |
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And listen while I speak |
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Of a war where hell is six feet deep |
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And all along the shore |
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Where cannons still roar |
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They're haunting my dreams |
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They're still there when I sleep |
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He saw crosses grow on Anzio |
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Where no soldier sleeps |
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And where hell is six feet deep |
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That death does wait |
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There's no debate |
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He charged and attack |
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He went to hell and back! |
