"the War" - The Second Coming

I was enlisted at the age of twelve

Back then, it seemed

I was cheated

There was a thousand miles between us

And I can’t see a damn thing

Takin' a ride

I’m off to the (war)

They all knew I wasn’t

Coming home

My ticket’s burned

I don’t know why

Unlucky am I

The end was coming

My patience running out

There was no hope to speak oj

Inside

I was down to pennies

If there was anyway

To sell my soul

I surely have tried

But now I’m back with

A fist full of words

Layin' down some blues

That you ain’t never heard

Life is just groovy

And it tastes like it should

I got me a hawg

And a place in the woods

Lungs full of herb

And it’s all good!

Takin' a ride

I’m back from the war

Think it’s time they all

Knew I was home

My ticket’s good

I’ll tell you why

How lucky am I!

If home is where it’s at

Do I get another chance?

This time around

I said if home is where it’s at

Do I get another chance?

I’ll bring you a

Taste of war

How lucky am I!

My ticket’s good

I’ll tell you why

How lucky am I?

Or so I pretend