Last Day At Gettysburg

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The gray smoke from the battle
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rollin' over the hill.
The fires, the dead, the dying
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are in my memory ever still.

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Oh, can't you hear,
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hear that angel band
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singing, "Come home, soldier,
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to the Promised Land."

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Longstreet, he stole away and cried
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when Lee gave him his orders to attack.
In his mind's eyes he could see
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that most of his boys would not be back.

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Oh, can't you hear,
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hear that angel band
                     A7
singing, "Come home, soldier,
G                Bm
to the Promised Land."

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Willy Johnson and me,
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Rebel soldiers both from Tennessee.
Willy, he's lyin' by my side -
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spoke these words to me, and then he died:

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Oh, can't you hear,
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hear that angel band
                     A7
singing, "Come home, soldier,
G                Bm
to the Promised Land."

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