| 25 daniels rode off that day
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| They were wearing the same coat of blue
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| No one was sure how many would die
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| But most guessed it’d be at least 22
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| And so damn old man time and his dirty trick ways
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| Made the worst month of her life feel like 36 days
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| And the last time she smiled was for heaven and you
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| In the winter of 1972
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| 25 daniels rode off that day
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| They were wearing the same coat of blue
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| Each of them thought they would surely survive
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| Cos their courage was loyal and true
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| And so damn the other side and their dirty trick ways
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| How the redcoats conspired to make dirty water ways
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| And the last time she smiled was for heaven and you
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| In the winter of 1972
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| On the lam was one daniel the lone runaway
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| Who had thrown off his coat of blue
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| He won a whole in his sock, scored a hole in his shirt
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| Where the bullets should have gone through
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| And so damn old man time and his dirty trick ways
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| Made the worst month of her life feel like 36 days
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| And the last time she smiled was for heaven and you
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| In the winter of 1972 |