duty calls to a soldier
the telephone rings
they say son its time
pack up your things
as he kisses his wife
he wipes tears from her eyes
he says "i'll be home again,
this isn't goodbye"
she kissed her momma and daddy
pulled away from the farm
mama looked up and prayed
keep her from harm
protect my baby
as long as she's gone
til she can come back home again
home again, home again
til they all can come home
when lovers and friends
can hold more than a phone
in bed we'll all lie awake
waitin for the day
til they all can come home again
he's got two babies back home
he misses so much
he's got baseball to play
and their faces to touch
theres so many things that he's gonna miss
til he makes it back home again
home again, home again
til they all can come home
when lovers and friends
can hold more than a phone
in bed we'll all lie awake
waitin for the day
when they all can come home again
please let them come back home again
til that day they are all home again
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