Lyrics

Roll my stretcher out I'm on the red carpet,It's a gala ball and I'm a steppin'-a- waltzin',Me and my baby my Queen Cecille,Still see that faded cross upon the hill,CHORUSPatch me up I'm on the battlefield,My gut's-a-burnin'I cannot feel,This mud's a stenchin'My legs can't move,Lord I got them red cross blues..........
Pilot, fly this camouflage away,Scrape this mange off my face,So I can pose in a coloring book,My precious, baby, Henry, won't be so shook,REPEAT CHORUS