A Well I guess I was born with a gun in my handD A G D A We'd walk the big clearcuts in the pine timberlandA Well the army man told me that I could defend the freeD A G D A Aw and draw me a paycheck, get a tech-school degreeA I said hey now Sergeant, that sure does sound fineD A G D A Well the sawmill ain't hiring, tell me where do I sign [Chorus]E G D Won't you light a lantern for meE D A I'll be gone but not for longE G D Won't you keep a candle burningE G D Won't you leave a porch light on [Verse 2]A Well my hands are still steady and they still hold a gunD A G D A And this suit of a soldier for your Southeastern sonA Well tell mom not to worry if she's taking it hardD A G D A Never thought I'd see action back when I joined the GuardA Well all this will be over more later than soonD A G D A As I wrote in a letter beneath the big Afghan moon [Chorus]E G D Won't you light a lantern for meE D A I'll be gone but not for longE G D Won't you keep a candle burningE G D Won't you leave a porch light onE G D Won't you light a lantern for meE D A I'll be gone but not for longE G D Won't you keep a candle burningE G D Won't you leave a porch light on
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