My Vietnam
Daddy was a soldier he taught me about freedom Peace and all the great things that we take Advantage of Once I fed the homeless, I'll never forget I look upon thier faces as I treated them with Respect And
This is my Vietnam I'm at war Life keeps on dropping bombs And I keep score
Momma was a lunitic, she liked to push my buttons
She said I wasn't good enough, but I guess I Wasn't trying Never like school that much, they tried to teach Me better But I just wasn't hearing it because I thought I Was already pretty clever And
This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keeps on dropping bombs And I keep score
This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keep on dropping bombs And I keep score
What do you expect from me? What am I not giving you? What could I do for you to make me OK in your Eyes?
This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keep on dropping bombs And I keep score
This is my Vietnam I'm at war Life keeps on dropping bombs And I keep score
This is my Vietnam This is my Vietnam
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