I Like It

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I'm not done yet 120 soaking wet A little piece of home, to hang your head I like it We've reached the middle somehow Move onwards to the end, I'll get up when I'm ready A little piece of home to hang your head upon I like it Called me a soldier And now they're passing me around Wait 'till I'm older Find me lying face down I like it
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