[Brad Paisley:] He was nineteen When he landed at Bagram Scared and all alone He lost a leg and a girlfriend Before he got home
And they say all is fair in Love and War But that ain't true, it's wrong They send you off to die for us Forget about you when you're done
[John Fogerty:] He was nineteen in '68 After all this time That pumpkin boy is now a broken man Waitin' in a VA line They say all is fair in Love and But that ain't true, it's wrong They ship you out to die for us Forget about you when you're done
[Brad Paisley & John Fogerty:] And the nightmares And he's running scared Far from home And he wakes up From a nightmare He's in another one He's still not home
They call 'em decorated heroes And pin some medals on their chest Give 'em a tiny little pension Could we do much less
[Brad Paisley:] They say all is fair in Love and War But that ain't true, it's wrong [John Fogerty:] They ship you out to die for us Forget about you when you're gone [Brad Paisley:] They say all is fair in Love and War But that ain't true, it's wrong [John Fogerty:] They ship you out to die for us [Brad Paisley:] Forget about you when you're gone [John Fogerty:] They say all is fair in Love and War But that ain't true, it's wrong They ship you out to die for us But forget about you when you're goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.