It was his first night home in his own bed
eight beers running through his head
eyes closed , a smile on his face
didn't think he'd ever felt this great
all those things he was going to get done
Never bought that XKE
never swam a stroke in the sea
and just between you and me
can't forget the things he'd seen
but that first night back
well , he'll always remember that.
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