| It was a war bond
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| That paid the doctor
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| When he was born it wasn’t easy
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| He had a fever
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| And he was dying His dad was fighting across the sea
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border
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| When he ran into a man who was high
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| On Gun powder and a federal order
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| That says you’ve got to fight and die
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| He answered I’m a runnin'
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| From the people who are gunnin' down
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| The people who are running for life
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| I just wanted to be free
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| To be all that I was promised
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| By the fathers of our fathers long before
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| Now it’s gettin' kind of queasy
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| And I’m feelin' kind of seasick
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| I think that it’s time for me to go
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border
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| When he ran into a man who was high
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| On Gun powder and a federal order
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| That says you’ve got to fight and die
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| When the man said surrender
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| He kept right on a’goin'
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| He could see his brother Jesus by his side
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| And they knew he was’nt fakin'
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| When the bullet started quakin'
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| Through the body of a peacemaker who tried
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| And he died for his country and he was not mistaken
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| Takin' his body back home
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| He would’nt go into the far eastern jungle
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| Takin' his body back home
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| He just wanted to be free
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| To be all that he was promised
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| By the fathers of our fathers long before
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| And he died for his country and he was not mistaken
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| Takin' his body back home
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border
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| He was almost to sweet Canada’s Border |