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Not So Long Ago In Oklahoma The Son Of An Okie Preacher Knelt To Prayhe Said Lord I Wanna Be A Christian Soldier Just Like Youand Fight To Build A New And Better Daynow Many Years And Miles From Oklahomathat Same Young Okie Boy Still Kneels To Praybut He Don't Pray To Be No Christian Soldier Anymorehe Just Prays To Make It Through Another Daycause It's Hard To Be A Christian Soldier When You Tote A Gunand It Hurts To Have To Watch A Grown Man Crybut We're Playin' Cards Writin' Home Havin' Lots Of Funtelling Jokes And Learning How To Dienow The Things I've Come To Know Seem So Confusin'it's Gettin' Hard To Tell What's Wrong From Righti Can't Seperate The Winners From The Losers Anymoreand I'm Thinking Of Just Giving Up The Fightcause It's Hard To Be A Christian Soldier When You Tote A Gunand It Hurts To Have To Watch A Grown Man Crybut We're Playin' Cards Writin' Home Ain't We Hadn't Funturning On And Learning How To Die