I Wanna Be In The Cavalry: Reprise

Corb Lund

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    I wanna be in the cavalry if they send me off to war
    I wanna good steed under me like my forefathers before

    Courageous at first we took their worst, our positions we held stout
    We clung to belief and we hung on the speech from our trusted leaders' mouths
    Overwhelming odds and a hopeless cause and our cities overrun
    There were them that said we was badly led and God were we outgunned

    I lost count of the worthy mounts that from under me were cut
    My favourite mare with her head in the air took the cannons in her gut
    In the first two weeks on that bloody creek my brother lost his arm
    Was only sixty days till all we prayed was get us home unharmed

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    O for the day that we signed our names and the well that we were wished
    The men's congrats and the pats on the backs and the ladies that we kissed
    The band that played and the grande parade and the patriotic shouts
    All faded fast, didn't even last till the uniforms wore out

    And there were none to replace nor to help us face the winters cold and bleak
    That chilled to the bone the pneumonia prone and froze our bootless feet
    Then the typhoid hit with its fevered fits, TB and dysentery
    That proved in the end to have killed more men than the vilest enemy

    We were finally forced to feed on horse and carcass we could scrounge
    When the wagons stopped and we'd burnt their crops to charred and barren ground
    With morale in doubt and our pride run out no honour did I see
    All I seen were a thousand dreams piled dead in front of me

    I wanna be in the cavalry if the send me off to war
    I wanna be in the cavalry but I won't ride home no more

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