Soldier’s Joy, 1864

Lyrics
First I thought a snake had got me, it happened dreadful quick It was a bullet bit my leg and right off I got sick I came to in a wagon load of ten more wounded men Five was dead by the time we reached that bloody tent Give me some of that Soldier's Joy You know what I mean I don't want to hurt no more My leg is turning green The doctor came and looked at me and this is what he said "Your dancing days are done, son, it's a good thing you ain't dead" Then he went to work with a carving knife, sweat fell from his brow About killed me trying to save my life when he cut that lead ball out Give me some of that Soldier's Joy Ain't you got no more Hand me down my walking cane I ain't cut out for war The red blood run right through my veins, it run all over the floor And it run right down his apron strings like a river out the door He handed me a bottle, said, "Son, drink deep as you can" He turned away and he turned right back with a hacksaw in his hand Give me some of that Soldier's Joy You know what I like Bear down on that fiddle, boys Just like Saturday night Give me some of that Soldier's Joy You know what I crave I'll be hitting that Soldier's Joy Till I'm in my grave
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Credits
- Writers
- Guy Clark
- Shawn Camp