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Mama Bake A Pie
People staring at me as they wheel me
Down the ramp towards my plane
The war is over for me
I've forgotten everything except the pain
Thank you sir and yes sir, it was worth it
For the ol' red, white and blue
And since I won't be walking
I suppose I'll save some money buying shoes
The bottle hidden underneath the blanket
Over my two battered legs
I can see the stewardess make over me
And askin' me, "Were you afraid?"
I'll say, "Why? No, I'm Superman
And couldn't find the phone booth quite in time"
A GI gets a lot of laughs
'Cause he remembers all the funny lines
Mama bake a pie
Daddy kill a chicken
Your son is coming home
11:35, Wednesday night
Mama will be crying, daddy's gonna say
"Son, did they treat you good?"
My uncle will be drunk and he'll say
"Boy, they doing some real great things with wood"
The letter that she wrote me said, "Goodbye"
She couldn't wait and lots of luck
The bottle underneath the blanket
Feels just like an old friend to my touch
I know she'll come and see me
But I bet she never once looks at my legs
Now, she'll talk about the weather
And the dress she wore the July 4th parade
Lord, I love her so much
And I don't think I can drink her off my mind
And I can see here in the paper
Where they're sayin' that the war is a waste of time
Mama bake a pie
Daddy kill a chicken
Your son is coming home
11:35, Wednesday night
Your son is coming home
11:35, Wednesday night
Your son is coming home
11:35, Wednesday night
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11:35, Wednesday night
Your son is coming home
11:35, Wednesday night
Your son is coming home
11:35, Wednesday night
Your son is coming home
Daddy kill a chicken
Mama bake a pie
Where they're sayin' that the war is a waste of time
And I can see here in the paper
And I don't think I can drink her off my mind
Lord, I love her so much
And the dress she wore the July 4th parade
Now, she'll talk about the weather
But I bet she never once looks at my legs
I know she'll come and see me
Feels just like an old friend to my touch
The bottle underneath the blanket
She couldn't wait and lots of luck
The letter that she wrote me said, "Goodbye"
"Boy, they doing some real great things with wood"
My uncle will be drunk and he'll say
"Son, did they treat you good?"
Mama will be crying, daddy's gonna say
11:35, Wednesday night
Your son is coming home
Daddy kill a chicken
Mama bake a pie
'Cause he remembers all the funny lines
A GI gets a lot of laughs
And couldn't find the phone booth quite in time"
I'll say, "Why? No, I'm Superman
And askin' me, "Were you afraid?"
I can see the stewardess make over me
Over my two battered legs
The bottle hidden underneath the blanket
I suppose I'll save some money buying shoes
And since I won't be walking
For the ol' red, white and blue
Thank you sir and yes sir, it was worth it
I've forgotten everything except the pain
The war is over for me
Down the ramp towards my plane
People staring at me as they wheel me
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