Jim Ed's rendition of Hugh X. Lewis' hit.
Our baby surely got his mama's temper
the morning silence breaks he must be fed
He's happy now cause I don't hear one whimper
as you slide back beside me in our bed
My arms reach to cage your body tightly
my lips survey your warm and velvet skin
Ten thousand miles to you I retreat nightly while my
mind's playing tricks on me again
My mind's been caught day dreaming AWOL
The enemy is screaming
another buddy fell war is hell
I must remember I've been trained for killing
and that's the only way I can survive
If my luck holds out and my God is willing
tomorrow morning I'll still be alive
My mind's been caught day dreaming
AWOL... War is hell war is hell war is hell
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