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Sons are wearing uniforms
So proud the oaths are sworn
Fathers travel back in time
To the D-Day when they were shipped away
Sons are standing in their shoes
Purple hearts on their minds
Fathers know it takes some pain
But once again the peace needs mending
So the boys are on their way
To make us a better day
Taking part of the great again
Son of a gun
Who will bring us the peace
We bow our heads down
He's the protector of the weak
Son of a gun
Has a license to be
The hero of the world
Sons baptized by steel and lead
Some fall down, some may regret
Fathers remember the dips and bays
History repeated again
As sons come back the world has changed
Once hailed, now walking in shame
Fathers know it far too well
But once again our flag needs defending
So the boys are on their way
To make us a better day
Taking part of the great again
Son of a gun
Who will bring us the peace
We bow our heads down
He's the protector of the weak
Son of a gun
Has a license to be
The hero of the world
So the boys are on their way
To make us a better day
Taking part of the great again
Son of a gun
Who will bring us the peace
We bow our heads down
He's the protector of the weak
Son of a gun
Has a license to be
The hero of the world