Roll Call

<p>[Intro]<br/>To Annabel in Memphis it was just another day<br/>But her sweetheart and his buddies died ten thousand miles away<br/><br/>[Verse]<br/>A captain sadly walked the muddy bloody battlefield<br/>The smoke had cleared away and it was terrible and still<br/>In his pocket was a roster of the falling fighting men<br/>And the captain had his orders so the roll call begin<br/>Atkins Baker Carter Calahan Clement Jones Johnson Moran<br/>McCoy Perkins Rivers and Revere Stepherd Thomas Wilson what can of you here<br/>The roll call was completed but no sign of life was there<br/>Not one man had answered not one accounted for<br/>He turned around and he walked away and looked up to the sky<br/>When he heard his own voice echo and the answer from on high<br/>Atkins (here) Baker (here) Carter (here) Calahan (here)<br/>Clement (here) Jones (here) Johnson (here) Moran (here)<br/>McCoy (here) Perkins (here) Rivers (here) and Revere (here)<br/>Stepherd (here) Thomas (here) Wilson (yes sir we&#x27;re all here)<br/>We are present sir and all accounted for