Blue Star

Well you have been a fighting man Youve seen your share of war Living for your Uncle Sam Sam dont need you anymore Youll be gone, youll be leaving Youll be back home again On Christmas or July fourth I really dont remember when And Im glad to see your doing well, We all know just who you are, Put your saber on the shelf And well take down the ole blue star. Well I remember when youd send me letters And make my day when I was young Photographs with M-16s And money from Somalia Youll be gone, youll be leaving Youll be back home again On Christmas or July fourth I really dont remember when And Im glad to see your doing well, We all know just who you are, Put your saber on the shelf And well take down the ole blue star. Your back home with your little girl Wild and pretty, blonde and blue You cant help but be their world And they cant help but look like you Youll be gone, youll be leaving Youll be back home again On Christmas or July fourth I really dont remember when And Im glad to see your doing well, We all know just who you are, Put your saber on the shelf And well take down the ole blue star.