Spring River banks ‘round four years old
My grandaddy taught me how to line a cane pole
With a red and white bobber, fish was bite’n
They hit the hook and worm like country light’nin
We walked Black Rock to Imbodeen
And found grandad’s brother there on the scene
With a helmet on his head, buds in his ears
My granny said it kept the peace and helped ease his fears...
Uncle Jimmy fought in Vietnam
There he give his mind to his Uncle Sam
Letters were written, the checks never came
Before he fought the war, they said he’d gone insane...
Left and Right boys, let them fight
Yall, do what your government says
If they die, well may they all fly high
To give thanks to the lord and pray
Oh, they let him fight their war, and said he was insane.
It’d sure would be nice to be four again...
Jimmy come back, Salvation in sight
He joined a Red & White Army to live out his life
With a camouflage jacket, and a helmet on his head
For many years he’d walk this Earth to his last breath
Left and Right boys, let them fight
Yall, do what your government says
If they die, well may they all fly high
To give thanks to the lord and pray
Oh, they let him fight their war, they said he was insane.
It’d sure would be nice to be four again... to be four again...
He died a flatline flunky on Interstate 10
The day he give his life to those Texas winds
From Old El Paso to San Angelo
If there is a God... Lord rest his soul
Left and Right boys, let them fight
Yall, do what your government says
If they die, well may they all fly high
To give thanks to the lord and pray
Oh, they let him fight their war, they said he was insane.
It’d sure would be nice to be four again... to be four again...
Jimmy lived a life that was mighty fright’nin
He hit that open road like Country light’nin.
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