Uncle Sam I'm in Vietnam, It's a jungle it's a prison. But here I am, Dreaming of the outside and freedom, planning my get away.
Far away from this one ship bay, In the south-east tip of Asia. Where I lay, Dreaming of the outside and freedom, planning my getaway.
Weapon drawn I got my web gear on, I'm crawling on my belly near Khe Sanh Dreaming of the outside and freedom planning my getaway.
But there is a guard on the inside with a rifle in hand, And a guard on the outside on this government land. Uncle Sam I'm in Vietnam it's a jungle it's a prison but here I am, here I am...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.