I stood up
From a small town
Worked up the wits
To become a city boy.
I had nothing
But my pickup truck
And the girl I left behind.
A shame my locals said.
But I left to become a better man.
Not a breathless ******* as they said
But a solider fighting for our country.
It is days like today I have to remember
The things folks like you always forget.
There are people fighting
For you
For me
Should not be overlooked.
We are worth the cause
For me reloading my m16
Boots on the ground.
Head held high
Because I'll be home
To see the fireworks tonight.
Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 11:42 AM UTC
I stood up
From a small town
Worked up the wits
To become a city boy.
I had nothing
But my pickup truck
And the girl I left behind.
A shame my locals said.
But I left to become a better man.
Not a breathless ******* as they said
But a solider fighting for our country.
It is days like today I have to remember
The things folks like you always forget.
There are people fighting
For you
For me
Should not be overlooked.
We are worth the cause
For me reloading my m16
Boots on the ground.
Head held high
Because I'll be home
To see the fireworks tonight.
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