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The kettle burned cuz I left it too long When we were kissing with the radio on The cat was choking on a rattlesnake bone The town had gathered 'round the soldier boy, carried home (Carried home) The sick kids ate up all the red clay And every summer there was imminent rain The late judge teetered in a John boat The town had gathered 'round the soldier boy, carried home (Carried home, carried home) The broken window and the pretty blue sky And cold water for my swolen black eye We shook some money from your mother's old clothes When all had gathered 'round the soldier boy, carried home (Carried home, carried home, carried home, carried home... )