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Dont Cry Mister Davis LYRICS

Yeah, hey, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, ooh, yeah

Sometimes I wonder what I'm doing here

In the middle of this hell-torn war

The Bible says love thy enemies

The lieutenant says shoot some more

Then I see my best friend, Johnny Davis

Sent down to the front line

Then I hear this big, big damn rifle blast

Johnny Davis was at the wrong place at the wrong time

But don't cry Mrs. Davis 'cause your son has fallen

You're just like me

You washed your hands of it all

I think it's time we realize that we just can't win

But the sun comes up and we do it all over again

La la la la

The sun comes up and we do it all over again

Hey

The next day I was down in them trench holes

Man, that place smelled like chop suey

You guessed it, another gun blast and on the receiving end

Was the youngest of us, Little Louie

As he slipped into the mud I heard his last words

"I'm not ready to leave this world"

I had enough time, I had enough time to ask him why

He said, "I never even kissed a girl."

But dont cry Mrs. Louie 'cause your son has fallen

You're just like me

You washed your hands of it all

I think it's time we realize that we just can't win

But the sun comes up and we do it all over again

La la la la

The sun comes up will we do it all over again

Yeah

A blind man coulda seen the hate in the other side's eyes

As they stopped us from where we was heading

The good boys thought it was the coming of the devil

The bad boys thought it was Armageddon

As they took aim I stared to the sky and said "God, I just wanna be free."

It was then that I heard the last gunshot I ever heard in my life

Except this time it was pointed at me.

But don't cry my dear mother 'cause your son has fallen

You're just like me

You washed your hands of it all

I thought by now we'd realize that we just can't win

I had so much I wanted to do in my life, man

I didn't know where to begin

And now you got me dead

I'm as cold as a stone

I'm wonderin' are you happy now

Now that you're all alone

And maybe Sunday afternoon if you're not too busy

Please step by my grave for awhile

I hope mine ain't to hard to find, Mama

'Cause damn that graveyard goes on for miles and miles and miles and miles

And if I ask you one last question will you at least listen?

If the sun comes up will we do it all over again?

La la la la

If the sun comes up will we do it all over again?

Uh, ho

If the sun comes up will we do it all over again?