"I remember, I remember it used to knock us flat
To think that Davey Crockett died for such a land as that;
And how one night we grabbed our guns and hit the southern track
To go to war with Mexico to make 'em take it back."
Previous blog entries of verse from Songs of a Soldier by George Steunenberg:
Sunday, April 15, 2012
The Riddle of the Sphinx
Monday, March 26, 2012
An Army Invitation
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Elimination
Saturday, March 10, 2012
The Feline Curse at Leavenworth
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Songs of a Soldier - The Canine Curse at Snelling
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