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Whisper under my breath, say a little prayerSame as I do every time, I step into the sun's bright glareI am just a farm boy, lived up on the hillWanted to get away, now the army pays my billsAnd I'm just dreaming of the time that I can go homeI'm just dreaming of the time that I can go homeHere comes a captain, take his anger out on meCalls down fire upon my country's enemiesWants me to pick our targets but all that I can seeIs farmers and their families and a whole lot of misery, yeah'cause I'm just dreaming of the time when I can go homeI'm just dreaming of the time when I can go homeSay a little prayer now, second one todayOh, sweet Jesus, won't you take my sins away?I'm dreaming of the time that I can go homeI'm just dreaming of the time when I can go homeYeah, I'm dreaming of the time when I can go homeI'm just dreaming of the time that I can go home From Letras Mania