The Days
Here I am,
Fighting for Uncle Sam,
My homeland,
And for the man.
Here I am,
In Afghanistan,
Where it is hot,
And where I have fought.
Here I am,
With my medals in my hand,
And finally in my homeland,
With my band.
Now I tell stories,
About those days of glory,
In the black haze,
But I don't want to remember those dreary days.