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Joe Bachman

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I've been home about six months now
And i still have my doubts
I'm not sure how i got here
Or how i'm gonna get out

My mama says i look the same
As i did before i left
But if she could see inside of me
It would scare her to death

(chorus)
I can still taste the powder
From the barrel of my gun
I can hear my sergeant screaming,
"run, soldier, run."
I can feel the backpack on my shoulders
God, it weighed a ton
I see death in every single thought
They taught me how to put that uniform on
I just can't get it off

Last saturday they honored us
In a small parade downtown
When they shot off those fireworks
I nearly hit the ground

While they smiled and cheered for us
All i could do was stare
Cuz part of me is here at home
And part of me's back there

(chorus)
I can still taste the powder
From the barrel of my gun
I can hear my sergeant screaming,
"run, soldier, run."
I can feel the backpack on my shoulders
God, it weighed a ton
I see death in every single thought
They taught me how to put that uniform on
I just can't get it off

(bridge)
Yeah there's no end in sight
Cuz even though i'm home now
I'm still fighting for my life

(chorus)
I can still taste the powder
From the barrel of my gun
I can hear my sergeant screaming,
"run, soldier, run."
I can feel the backpack on my shoulders
God, it weighed a ton
I see death in every single thought
They taught me how to put that uniform on
I just can't get it off