A short man from Texas A man of the wild Thrown into combat Where bodies lie piled
Hides his emotions His blood’s running cold Just like his victories, His story unfolds
Bright A white light If there’d be Any glory in war
Let it rest On men like him
Dead men will never come back
A short man from Texas
A man of the wild
Thrown into combat
Where bodies lie piled
Hides his emotions
His blood’s running cold
Just like his victories,
His story unfolds
Bright
A white light
If there’d be
Any glory in war
Let it rest
On men like him
Dead men will never come back