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CNot so long aGgo, in OklaChoma
The Gson of an Okie preacher knelt to Cpray C7
He said, "FLord I wanna be a Christian Csoldier just like you
And D7fight to build a new and better Gday"
Now Cmany years and Gmiles from OklaChoma
That Gsame young Okie boy still kneels to Cpray C7
But Fhe don't pray to be no Christian Csoldier anymore
He just prays to make it Gthrough another CdayC7
'Cause it's Fhard to be a GChristian FsoldF/Aier Cwhen you tote a gun
And it Fhurts to have to Gwatch a Fgrown F/Aman Ccry
But we're Fplayin' cards, Gwritin' home, Cand C/Bhavin' lots of Amfun
DTellin' jokes and learnin' how to Gdie G7
CYou know the Gthings I've come to know seem so Cconfusing
GIt's gettin' hard to tell what's wrong from Cright C7
I can't Fseparate the winners from the Closers anymore
And I'm thinking of just Ggivin' up the Cfight
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