It's awful cold and damp here, Mom_________And the food is not too good
The mud is thick and deep here_____________And stained with human blood
Got a bullet in my leg, Mom__________________But it doesn't hurt too much
When I see a child crawl by me___________________Without a leg or crutch
They're coming over the hill now, Mom_________A hundred thousand strong
And no matter how hard we fight or pray_____We won't hold them off too long
Tell my little girl , Mom__________________________That I had to go away
Tell her not to cry, Mom_______________________I'll see her again someday
Tell Bobby not to worry, Mom_____________You and Daddy please be brave
And when they bring me home, Mom____________Put OL'Glory on my grave
I don't regret the things I did___________________Or the things that I did see
I'd fight and die all over again____________________For to save democracy
I know it's kind of hard, Mom___________________To break the News this way
But I had to Say "I Love You"_________________________Before I went away