John Brown - Witmark Demo - 1963

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When John Brown went off to war to fight on a foreign shore
 His mama sure was proud of him
 He stood straight and tall in his uniform and all
 His mama's face broke out all in a grin
 "Oh son, you look so fine, I'm glad you're a son of mine
 You make me proud to know you hold a gun
 Do what the captain says, lots of medals you will get
 And we'll put them on the wall when you come home"
 And that old train pulled out, John's ma began to shout
 Tellin' everyone in the neighborhood
 "That's my son that's about to go, he's a soldier now, you know"
 She made well sure her neighbors understood
 She got a letter once in a while and her face broke into a smile
 As she showed them to the people from next door
 And she bragged about her son with his uniform and gun
 And these things you called a good old-fashioned war
 Oh, good old-fashioned war
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 Then the letters ceased to come, for a long time they did not come
 They ceased to come for about ten months or more
 Then a letter finally came saying, "Go down and meet the train
 Your son's a-coming home from the war"
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 She smiled and went right down, she looked everywhere around
 But she did not see her soldier son in sight
 But as all the people passed, she saw her son at last
 When she did she could hardly believe her eyes
 Oh, his face was all shot up and his hand was all blown off
 And he wore a metal brace around his waist
 He whispered kind of slow, in a voice she did not know
 While she couldn't even recognize his face
 Oh Lord, recognize his face
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 "Oh tell me, my darling son, pray tell me what they done
 How is it that you come to be this way?"
 He tried his best to talk as his mouth could hardly move
 And the mother had to turn her face away
 "Don't you remember, Ma, when I went off to war
 You thought it was the best thing I could do?
 I was on the battleground, you were home acting proud
 You wasn't there standing in my shoes"
 "Lord, I thought when I was there, God, what am I doing here?
 I'm a-tryin' to kill somebody or die tryin'
 But the thing that scared me most was when my enemy came close
 And I saw that his face looked just like mine"
 Oh Lord, just like mine
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 "And I couldn't help but think, through the thunder sound and stink
 That I was just a puppet in a play
 And through the roar and smoke, this string is finally broke
 And a cannonball blew my eyes away"
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 As he turned away to walk, his Ma was still in shock
 Seein' the metal brace that helped him stand
 But as he turned to go, he called his mother close
 And he dropped his medals down into her hand
 

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Duration
04:18
Key
5
Tempo
116 BPM

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