The soldier gets ready to fight his war, picks up his bag and walks out the door.
Says good-bye to his loving girl and flies away to save the world.
He’s got God on his side; He’s got God on his side,
Every time a bullet flies, somewhere far away, someone cries.
In another land, a man grows tired; he fights the battle for the other side.
Straps a package to his chest, to serve his cause, to do his best.
He’s got God on his side; He’s got God on his side,
Every time a bullet flies, somewhere far away, someone cries.
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Brothers and sisters and mothers for sure.
And wives and lovers, good friends and more.
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
She hears a knock on her door, bringing back news from the war.
Bad news, tears her apart, breaks a mother’s heart.
Every time a bullet flies, somewhere far away, someone cries.
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Brothers and sisters and mothers for sure.
Wives and lovers, good friends and more.
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Brothers and sisters and mothers for sure.
Wives and lovers, good friends and more.
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Brothers and sisters and mothers for sure.
Wives and lovers, good friends and more.
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,
Not only soldiers get hurt in war,

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