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Early followed you, now what's a mother hen to do / Now her every adult son's gone off to war / Put a sandwich in his grip and wish your baby a safe trip / Keep your courage as you wave him out the door / Gray baggy pants / Great grizzled hands / And a child's laugh / Old Sam, he wanted you, but your family did, too / Little choice between them and the bomb / You got drunk and took a fall, back to Delta after all / Had a baby that became my mother's mom / Gray baggy pants / Great grizzled hands / And a child's laugh / When I awoke, you were miles from a phone / The words you spoke were actually my own / When I awoke, you were miles from the earth I won't forget, for what it's worth /
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