Charlie Louvin Last Foxhole Lyrics:
(Oh the last foxhole oh the last foxhole) oh Lord
let it be the last foxhole He lived by my side on
an Island in the sea a place called Okeinawa and
just like me He was fighting in the army against
Japan Our home was a foxhole made of clay blood
and sand (Oh the last foxhole oh the last foxhole)
oh Lord let it be the last foxhole Soon the war
was over we went our seperate ways He went home to
Brooklyn but in the army I chose to stay Now he
often wrote me the letters and told me about his
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fears That when his son became a man would he had
to live (In an old last foxhole in an old last
foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last foxhole Then
came Korea and they sent my company and that same
Brooklyn boy Right back with me But I left him
there in the grave deep and cold They just covered
him up in his last foxhole (Oh the last foxhole oh
the last foxhole) oh Lord let it be the last
foxhole Well the years went by now here I am in
another foxhole in VietNam And there's a boy from
Brooklyn behind a gun They couldn't send his daddy
so they sent his son (The last foxhole the last
foxhole) oh Lord let it the the last foxhole
Lyrics: Last Foxhole, Charlie Louvin [end]