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Not long ago I had him here And I held his tiny hand Time flew so fast for now he’s gone In his place now stands a man.
Not just a man, a soldier now He’s called “an army of one.” For he heard the call and stood to go And he’ll stay till the job is done.
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Iraq, they say, and pretty soon His turn to go and fight My precious son risks everything So I sleep safe at night. |
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