| 1) In the grim and final hour of the War between the States
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| HeÕd had enough dyinÕ, all the grief that he could take
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| From the Appamattox Courthouse, where the deed was sadly done
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| There was no place left for him to go but home
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| Ch) He walked all the way home to Southampton County
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| To carry all he owned and try to forget
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| Wearing sadness like a mantle for the friends he lost in vain
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| He walked all the way home to start his life again
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| Chorus
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| 2) In the end he knew the reasons but so many had been lost
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| For years to come the fallen would sleep beneath the cross
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| What he held in angry silence time could never burn away
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| It was just the saddest price heÕd ever pay
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| Chorus
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| 3) When he stopped to take some water at a little roadside place
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| A pretty southern widow sadly looked into his face
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| As they talked a while, his blue eyes seemed to ease her broken heart
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| One day he came back and took her home |