My momma sittin there
looks like I got a one way icket over here
I sure wish i, could give you one more kiss
and war was just a game we played when we were kids
I'm layin down my gun
I'm hangin up my boots
Tell dad I don't regret that I followed in his shoes
(chorus)
So lay me down
In that open field out on the edge of town
And know my soul
That's where my momma always prayed that it would go
If you're reading this I'm already home
